The man with insight enough to admit his limitations comes nearest to perfection.
The mediator of the inexpressible is the work of art.
We will burn that bridge when we come to it.
Individuality of expression is the beginning and end of all art.
Know'st thou yesterday, its aim and reason? Work'st thou will today for worthier things? Then calmly wait the morrow's hidden season, And fear thou not, what hap soe'er it brings
Like the star that shines afar, Without haste and without rest, Let each one wheel with steady sway Round the task that rules the day, And do their best.
We can redeem anyone who strives unceasingly.
If I work incessantly to the last, nature owes me another form of existence when the present one collapses.
Do thine own task, and be therewith content.
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