He becomes an echo of some one else’s music, an actor of a part that has not been written for him
He becomes an echo of some one else’s music, an actor of a part that has not been written for him
All art is quite useless.
The only excuse for making a useless thing is that one admires it intensely.
There is no such thing as a moral or an immoral book. Books are well written, or badly written. That is all.
To reveal art and conceal the artist is art’s aim.
To reveal art and conceal the artist is art’s aim.
The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it
There is no such thing as a good influence, Mr. Gray. All influence is immoral-immoral from the scientific point of view.