The painter must give a completely free rein to any feeling or sensations he may have and reject nothing to which he is naturally drawn.

Anger is never without a reason$$$ but seldom with a good one

There is no escaping from power$$$ that it is always-already present constituting that very thing which one attempts to counter it with.

Hardship is vanishing$$$ but so is style$$$ and the two are more closely connected than the present generation supposes.

Live in fragments no longer$$$ only connect.

It will be generally admitted that Beethoven's Fifth Symphony is the most sublime noise that has ever penetrated into the ear of man.

It happened like this$$$ if it happened at all. I would rather go up to heaven by myself than be pushed by cherubs.

Some people are born not to do things. I'm one of them.

Everything must be like something$$$ so what is this ike?

One touch of regret — not the canny substitute but the true regret from the heart — would have made him a different man.