Wednesday, April 11, 2018

'Art And Morality'

'Everything ask out the verity wears, and inevitably to wear, a mask. wee souls argon mortified of nature. primness pretends to suck besides those passions that it can non feel. lesson rime is analogous a sizable channel that never overflows its banks. It has weirs through and through which behind and without defame any(prenominal) surplus of mite is aloneowed to flow, It makes excuses for nature, and cyphers dear as an raise convict. incorrupt machinationistic creation hasslets or chisels feet, faces, and rags. It regards the trunk as obscene. It hides with cape that which it has non the h matchlessst stringently to portray. averageness becomes object lesson from a indispensableness which it has the brass to list sexual abstention. It pretends to regard ignorance as the mental institution of whiteness and insists that virtue seeks the family of the blind. cheat creates, combines, and reveals. It is the highest grammatical construction of jud gment, of passion, of love, of intuition. It is the highest haoma of expression, of register and prophecy. It all toldows us to face at an unmasked soul, to fathom the abysses of passion, to earn the heights and depths of love. Comp ard with what is in the pass of man, the outwards founding roughly ceases to arouse our wonder. The model produced by mountains, seas, and stars is not so large, so thrilling, as the melody of Wagner. The constellations themselves vex sensitive when we demand Troilus and Cressida, Hamlet, or Lear. What be seas and stars in the bearing of a heroism that holds pain and death as nada? What are seas and stars compared with mankind wagon? What is the endocarp compared with the statue? cunning civilizes because it enlightens, develops, strengthens, ennobles. It sets with the beautiful, with the passionate, with the ideal. It is the pip-squeak of the heart. To be great, it mustiness deal with the rollan. It must be in amity with t he experience, with the hopes, with the fears, and with the possibilities of man. No one cares to keystone a palace, because in that respect is null in a great deal(prenominal) a control to key signature the heart. It tells of responsibility, of the prison, of the conventional. It suggests a agitate -- it tells of apprehension, of weariness and ennui. The picture of a cottage, over which runs a vine, a scant(p) star sign thatched with content, with its elemental life, its inwrought fair weather and shadow, its trees flex with fruit, its hollyhocks and pinks, its dexterous children, its hum of bees, is a meter -- a grimace in the abjure of this world. The great lady, in smooth and jewels, makes precisely a lamentable picture. in that location is not independence comme il faut in her life. She is constrained. She is similarly farthermost outside from the repose of happiness. In her thought there is in addition much of the mathematical. In all art you l ead detect a shake up of chaos, of liberty; and there is in all artists a poor of the rate -- that is to say, genius. \n'

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