So long as the system of competition in the production and exchange of the means of life goes on, the degradation of the arts will go on; and if that system is to last for ever, then art is doomed, and will surely die; that is to say, civilization will die.

It was evening and would be when I woke. No matter. From the maple tree the Red-tail spoke.

Life goes on if you're one of the lucky ones.

We're all expendable. We think the world's going to stop when a pope dies, or a king. And then... life goes on.

Sometimes it is easy going.Sometimes it is too difficult but in every situation. Life Goes On! Either by drowning in tears or by swimming in smiles.

If I were asked to say what is at once the most important production of Art and the thing most to be longed for; I should answer; A beautiful House; and if I were further asked to name the production next in importance and the thing next to be longed for; I should answer; A beautiful Book. To enjoy good houses and good books in self-respect and decent comfort, seems to me to be the pleasurable end towards which all societies of human beings ought now to struggle.