“Art is the stored honey of the human soul, gathered on wings of misery and travail.”
"Life, Art and America", in The Seven Arts (February 1917)
“Art is the stored honey of the human soul, gathered on wings of misery and travail.”
"Life, Art and America", in The Seven Arts (February 1917)
Source: The Financier (1912), Ch. XXIII
The Genius (1915) The University of Illinois Press, 2004, ISBN 0-252-03100-8, p. 734