Perhaps I know best why it is man alone who laughs he alone suffers so deeply that he had to invent laughter.
To any artist worthy of the name all in nature is beautiful because his eyes fearlessly accepting all exterior truth read there as in an open book all the inner truth.
The artist is the confidant of nature flowers carry on dialogues with him...
To the artist there is never anything ugly in nature.
There are unknown forces in nature when we give ourselves wholly to her...
Two obsessions are the hallmarks of Nature's artistic style.
Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity; and I'm not...
Praise the green earth. Chance has appointed her...
