In all pursuits men complain of failure when they have not attained the measure of success they proposed to themselves.

The boughs of the oak are roaring inside the acorn.

Any critic of Cezanne who described him as a painter of country scenes would be moving in the wrong direction. You must begin with the question of style . . .

The cool blade Severs between coolness, apple-rind Compelling a recognition.

To many men, moderate success is only another aspect of failure.

False zeal is every day bringing true zeal into disrepute.

There are portraits and still-lifes And the first, because 'human' Does not excel the second

We all move on from history to chance, sorrow to sorrow, hope to hope, joy to joy. Read the book of fiction on the theme. its title is FROM HISTORY TO CHANCE

Have you not learned that not stocks or bonds or stately houses, or products of the mill or field are our country? It is a spiritual thought that is in our minds.

I've been forty years discovering that the queen of all colors is black.

People that have nothing to do are quickly tired of their own company.

I've always wanted to get involved with designing a video game.

If slaughterhouses had glass walls, everyone would be vegetarian. We feel better about ourselves and better about the animals, knowing we're not contributing to their pain.

The close-up says everything.

Bribes and boy bands. That’s all you need to be a babysitter.

America was built on immigrants, and what they bring 'to the table.'

We are sensible of the duty and expediency of submitting our opinions to the will of the majority, and can wait with patience till they get right if they happen to be at any time wrong.