An I must drink sour ale, I must, but never have I yielded me to man before, and that without wound or mark upon my body. Nor, when I bethink me, will I yield now.
Art is the expression of those beauties and emotions that stir the human soul. - Howard Pyle
Art is the expression of those beauties and emotions that stir the human soul.
- Howard Pyle
The student learns rules but all the rules in the world never make a picture. - Howard Pyle
The student learns rules but all the rules in the world never make a picture.
Paint your picture by means of the lights. Lights define texture and color - shadows define form. - Howard Pyle
Paint your picture by means of the lights. Lights define texture and color - shadows define form.
Project your mind into your subject until you actually live in it. - Howard Pyle
Project your mind into your subject until you actually live in it.
He who jumps for the moon and gets it not leaps higher than he who stoops for a penny in the mud. - Howard Pyle
He who jumps for the moon and gets it not leaps higher than he who stoops for a penny in the mud.
It doth make a man better,' quoth Robin Hood, 'to bear of those noble men so long ago. When one doth list to such tales, his soul doth say, 'put by t… - Howard Pyle
It doth make a man better,' quoth Robin Hood, 'to bear of those noble men so long ago. When one doth list to such tales, his soul doth say, 'put by t…
I managed to potter along tolerably well in the morning, sitting in the sun and sketching the old buildings... but in the afternoon, sitting in the s… - Howard Pyle
I managed to potter along tolerably well in the morning, sitting in the sun and sketching the old buildings... but in the afternoon, sitting in the s…
You who so plod amid serious things that you feel it shame to give yourself up even for a few short moments to mirth and joyousness in the land of Fa… - Howard Pyle
You who so plod amid serious things that you feel it shame to give yourself up even for a few short moments to mirth and joyousness in the land of Fa…
The stories of childhood leave an indelible impression, and their author always has a niche in the temple of memory from which the image is never cas… - Howard Pyle
The stories of childhood leave an indelible impression, and their author always has a niche in the temple of memory from which the image is never cas…
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