We call first truths those we discover after all the others
We call first truths those we discover after all the others.
We call first truths those we discover after all the others.
Without freedom, no art; art lives only on the restraints it imposes on itself, and dies of all others.
The artist forges himself to the others, midway between the beauty he cannot do without and the community he cannot tear himself away from. That is why true artists scorn nothing: they are obliged to understand rather than to judge.
To be happy we must not be too concerned with others.