Quote by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

The artist who is not also a craftsman is no good; but, alas, most of our artists are nothing else


The artist who is not also a craftsman is no good; but, alas

Summary

This quote suggests that a true artist must possess both artistic talent and craftsmanship. Merely having artistic skill is not enough; one must also have the technical proficiency to execute their ideas effectively. However, the quote also laments that the majority of artists today lack this well-roundedness, implying that many individuals are solely focused on cultivating artistic abilities without prioritizing the necessary craftsmanship.

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By Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
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