Surely all art is the result of one's having been in danger, of having >>
Spring has returned. The Earth is like a child that knows poems. >>
The only journey is the one within. >>
He reproduced himself with so much humble objectivity, with the unques >>
Few persons who have ever sat for a portrait can have felt anything bu >>
Sir Joshua would have been glad to take her portrait; and he would hav >>
He reproduced himself with so much humble objectivity, with the unquestioning, matter of fact interest of a dog who sees himself in a mirror and thinks: there's another dog.