Sleep: the stepchild of Death.
We Rode to war in a taxi-cab
Old age is no place for sissies.
The age of the book is almost gone.
Age does not matter if the matter does not age.
Self-parody is the first portent of age.
Age imprints more wrinkles in the mind than it does on the face.
Where children are, there is the golden age.
I was confirmed at my prep school at the age of 13.
What is an adult? A child blown up by age.
The Enlightenment, the Age of Reason, is seen as the beginning of modern depravity.
He who has not the spirit of this age, has all the misery of it.
Art is not living. It is the use of living.
Land really is the best art.
Vision is the art of seeing what is invisible to others.
The art of interpretation is not to play what is written.
Every artist was first an amateur.
Pictures must not be too picturesque.
What is art but a way of seeing?
Art is the objectification of feeling, and the subjectification of nature.
Nothing is but what is now
