Life Is Judged With All The Blindness

It Takes Patience To Appreciate Domestic Bliss; Volatile Spirits Prefer Unhappiness.

Science Is Nothing But Developed Perception, Interpreted Intent, Common Sense Rounded Out And Minutely Articulated.

Art Like Life, Should Be Free, Since Both Are Experimental.

If Artists And Poets Are Unhappy, It Is After All Because Happiness Does Not Interest Them.

The Theatre, For All Its Artifices, Depicts Life In A Sense More Truly Than History, Because The Medium Has A Kindred Movement To That Of Real Life, Though An Artificial Setting And Form.