When one is in town one amuses oneself. When one is in the country one amuses other people. It is excessively boring.
When poverty creeps in at the door, love flies through the window.
When bankers get together for dinner, they discuss Art. When artists get together for dinner, they discuss Money.
What would you say, Harry, if I told you that I had murdered Basil?" said the younger man. He watched him intently after he had spoken.
When he [Christ] says 'Forgive your enemies', it is not for the sake of the enemy but for one's own sake that he says so, and because Love is more beautiful than Hate.
What you read when you don't have to will determine what you will be when you can't help it.
When critics disagree, the artist is in accord with himself. We can forgive a man for making a useful thing as long as he does not admire it. The only excuse for making a useless thing is that one admires it intensely. All art is quite useless.