In Certain Books—some Way In The First

In Certain Books—some Way In The First Few Paragraphs You Know That You Have Met A Brother.

It Seems To Me That Before A Man Tries To Express Anything To The World He Must Recognize In Himself An Individual, A New One, Very Distinct From Others.

Count On Big Lines To Express Your Ideas.

I Am Interested In Art As A Means Of Living A Life; Not As A Means Of Making A Living.

All Outward Success, When It Has Value, Is But The Inevitable Result Of An Inward Success Of Full Living, Full Play And Enjoyment Of One's Faculties.