The worst state of affairs is when science begins to concern itself with art.
The worst state of affairs is when science begins to concern itself with art.
The work of art is above all a process of creation, it is never experienced as a mere product.
Genius sits in a glass house -- but in an unbreakable one --conceiving ideas. After giving birth, it falls into madness. Stretches out its hand through the window toward the first person happening by. The demon's claw rips, the iron fist grips. Before, you were a model, mocks the ironic voice between serrated teeth, for me, you are raw material to work on. I throw you against the glass wall, so that you remain stuck there, projected and stuck. (Then come the lovers of art and contemplate the bleeding work from outside. Then come the photographers. ''New art,'' it says in the newspaper the following day. The learned journals give it a name that ends in ''ism.'')
Art does not reproduce what we see; rather, it makes us see.
Art does not reproduce the visible rather, it makes visible.
When looking at any significant work of art, remember that a more significant one probably has had to be sacrificed.
Nature is garrulous to the point of confusion, let the artist be truly taciturn.
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© 2020 Inspirational Stories