The true work of art is but a shadow of the divine perfection.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
The perfection of art is to conceal art.
Art is kind of the lens through which I think about God.
It is in this power of saying everything, and yet saying nothing too plainly, that the perfection of art consists.
Even a true artist does not always produce art.
Art is the lie that enables us to realize the truth.
Art is a lie that makes us realize truth.
There must be some one quality without which a work of art cannot exist; possessing which, in the least degree, no work is altogether worthless.
Art is magic delivered from the lie of being truth.
It is through art, and through art only, that we can realise our perfection.
Art is the final cunning of the human soul which would rather do anything than face the gods.