All art is immoral.

Art finds her own perfection within, and not outside of herself. She is not to be judged by any external standard of resemblance. She is a veil, rather than a …

He is really not so ugly after all, provided, of course, that one shuts one's eyes, and does not look at him.

Hard work is simply the refuge of people who have nothing whatever to do.

Pythagoras said that this world was like a stage, Whereon many play their parts; the lookers-on, the sage Philosophers are, saith he, whose part is to learn Th…

As my poor father used to say In 1863, Once people start on all this Art Goodbye, moralitee!

Because the line between, Wrong and right, Is the width of a thread, From a spider's web. The piano keys are black and white, But they sound like a million col…