“ A critic is a man created to praise greater men than himself, but he is never able to find them. ”
It is curious how, from time immemorial, man seems to have associated the idea of evil with beauty, shrunk from it with a sort of ghostly fear, while, at the same time drawn to it by force of its hypnotic attraction.
~ Richard Le Gallienne
There is something mean in human nature that prefers to think evil, that gives a willing ear and a ready welcome to calumny, a sort of jealousy of goodness and greatness and things of good report.
The beauty we love is very silent. It smiles softly to itself, but never speaks.
A wholesome oblivion of one's neighbours is the beginning of wisdom.