I Hate Everything That Merely Instructs Me

The Older We Grow, The Greater Become The Ordeals.

We Gladly Put Antiquity Above Our Age But Not Posterity. Only A Father Doesn't Begrudge His Son's Talent.

The Connoisseur Of Art Must Be Able To Appreciate What Is Simply Beautiful, But The Common Run Of People Is Satisfied With Ornament.

I Call Architecture Frozen Music.

He Who Is Resolute Conquers Grief.