Even If You Are Divine, You Don't

The Best Artist Has That Thought Alone Which Is Contained Within The Marble Shell; The Sculptor's Hand Can Only Break The Spell To Free The Figures Slumbering In The Stone.

Do You Know That Women Who Are Chaste Remain Much Fresher Than Those Who Are Not?

An Artist Must Have His Measuring Tools Not In The Hand, But In The Eye.

I Live And Love In God's Peculiar Light.

As When, O Lady Mine, With Chiselled Touch, The Stone Unhewn And Cold, Becomes A Living Mould, The More The Marble Wastes, The More The Statue Grows.