The Living Have Never Shown Me How

Columbus Gave The World Another World.

I Have No Axe To Grind; Only My Thoughts To Burnish.

Art Is The Response To The Demand For Entertainment, For The Stimulation Of Our Senses And Imagination, And Truth Enters Into It Only As It Subserves These Ends.

Miracles Are Propitious Accidents, The Natural Causes Of Which Are Too Complicated To Be Readily Understood.

An Artist May Visit A Museum But Only A Pedant Can Live There.