There are two men inside the artist, the poet and the craftsman. One is born a poet. One becomes a craftsman.
Painting was called silent poetry and poetry speaking painting.
Ralph Waldo Emerson
Poetry must be as new as foam and as old as the rock.
Sooner or later that which is now life shall be poetry, and every fair and manly trait shall add a richer strain to the song.
There is a certain satisfaction in coming down to the lowest ground of politics, for we get rid of cant and hypocrisy.
The arts and inventions of each period are only its costume, and do not invigorate men.
The true poem is the poet's mind.
Sculpture and painting have the effect of teaching us manners and abolishing hurry.
Perpetual modernness is the measure of merit in every work of art.
New arts destroy the old.
Classic art was the art of necessity: modern romantic art bears the stamp of caprice and chance.
Art is a jealous mistress; and if a man have a genius for painting, poetry, music, architecture or philosophy, he makes a bad husband and an ill provider.
Art is the path of the creator to his work.
Each work of art excludes the world, concentrates attention on itself. For the time it is the only thing worth doing --to do just that; be it a sonnet, a statue, a landscape, an outline head of Caesar, or an oration. Presently we return to the sight of another that globes itself into a whole as did the first, for example, a beautiful garden; and nothing seems worth doing in life but laying out a garden.
The True Artist has the planet for his pedestal; the adventurer, after years of strife, has nothing broader than his shoes.
Artists must be sacrificed to their art.
To different minds, the same world is a hell, and a heaven.
It is long ere we discover how rich we are. Our history, we are sure, is quite tame: we have nothing to write, nothing to infer. But our wiser years still run back to the despised recollections of childhood, and always we are fishing up some wonderful article out of that pond; until, by and by, we begin to suspect that the biography of the one foolish person we know is, in reality, nothing less than the miniature paraphrase of the hundred volumes of the Universal History.
Infancy conforms to nobody: all conform to it, so that one babe commonly makes four or five out of the adults who prattle and play to it.
If government knew how, I should like to see it check, not multiply, the population. When it reaches its true law of action, every man that is born will be hailed as essential.
Some men are born to own, and can animate all their possessions. Others cannot: their owning is not graceful; seems to be a compromise of their character: they seem to steal their own dividends.
We have more than we use.
The power which resides in man is new in nature, and none but he knows what that is which he can do, nor does he know until he has tried.
Every man believes that he has greater possibilities.
Oh man! There is no planet sun or star could hold you, if you but knew what you are.
Poverty consist in feeling poor.
The greatest man in history was the poorest.
The creation of a thousand forest in one acorn.
Nature arms each man with some faculty which enables him to do easily some feat impossible to any other.
The stupidity of men always invites the insolence of power.
Do the thing and you will have the power. But they that do not the thing, had not the power.
Wherever there is power there is age.
In heaven after ages of ages of growing glory, we shall have to say, as each new wave of the shoreless, sunlit sea bears us onward, It doth not yet appear what we shall be.
Alexander Maclaren
We believe that the history of the world is but the history of His influence and that the center of the whole universe is the cross of Calvary.
If you would win the world, melt it, do not hammer it.
Man's course begins in a garden, but it ends in a city.
Death is but a passage. It is not a house, it is only a vestibule. The grave has a door on its inner side.
A novel must be exceptionally good to live as long as the average cat.
Hugh Maclennan
A handful of pine-seed will cover mountains with the green majesty of forests. I too will set my face to the wind and throw my handful of seed on high.
Fiona Macleod
Anyone who has invented a better mousetrap, or the contemporary equivalent, can expect to be harassed by strangers demanding that you read their unpublished manuscripts or undergo the humiliation of public speaking, usually on remote Midwestern campuses.
Barbara Ehrenreich
The label of liberalism is hardly a sentence to public ignominy: otherwise Bruce Springsteen would still be rehabilitating used Cadillacs in Asbury Park and Jane Fonda, for all we know, would be just another overweight housewife.
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