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Beauty, which is what is meant by art, using the word in its widest sense, is, I contend, no mere accident to human life, which people can take or leave as they choose, but a positive necessity of life.
William Morris
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William Morris
Age: 62 †
Born: 1834
Born: March 24
Died: 1896
Died: October 3
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William M. Morris
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That talk of inspiration is sheer nonsense there is no such thing. It is a mere matter of craftsmanship.
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You may hang your walls with tapestry insread of whitewash or paper or you may cover them with mosaic or have them frescoed by a great painter: all this is not luxury, if it be done for beauty's sake, and not for show: it does not break our golden rule: Have nothing in your houses which you do not know to be useful or believe to be beautiful.
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A world made to be lost, - A bitter life 'twixt pain and nothing tost.
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To happy folkAll heaviest words no more of meaning bearThan far-off bells saddening the Summer air.
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Don't think too much of style.
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The reward of labour is life. Is that not enough?
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Forgetfulness of grief I yet may gainIn some wise may come ending to my painIt may be yet the Gods will have me glad!Yet, Love, I would that thee and pain I had!
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