The picture, changed or unchanged, would be to him the visible emblem of conscience.

Don't be afraid. There are exquisite things in store for you. This is merely the beginning.

The sin we had done once, and with loathing, we would do many times, and with joy.

I have never searched for happiness. Who wants happiness? I have searched for pleasure.

The rich would have spoken on the value of thrift and the idle grown eloquent over the dignity of labour.

I feel I must come with you. And will you talk to me all the time? No one talks so wonderfully as you do.

We live in an age when men treat art as if it were meant to be a form of autobiography.