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I choose a block of marble and chop off whatever I don't need.
I choose a block of marble and chop off whatever I don't need.
 So stands the statue that enchants the world,
 So bending tries to veil the matchless boast,
  The read more 
 So stands the statue that enchants the world,
 So bending tries to veil the matchless boast,
  The mingled beauties of exulting Greece. 
The best artist has that thought alone Which is contained within the marble shell; The sculptor's hand can only break read more
The best artist has that thought alone Which is contained within the marble shell; The sculptor's hand can only break the spell To free the figures slumbering in the stone
 In sculpture did ever anybody call the Apollo a fancy piece? Or 
say of the Laocoon how it might read more 
 In sculpture did ever anybody call the Apollo a fancy piece? Or 
say of the Laocoon how it might be made difference? A 
masterpiece of art has in the mind a fixed place in the chain of 
being, as much as a plant or a crystal. 
 From the feet, Hercules.
 [Lat., Ex pede Herculem.]  
 From the feet, Hercules.
 [Lat., Ex pede Herculem.] 
 The scupltor does not work for the anatomist, but for the common 
observer of life and nature.  
 The scupltor does not work for the anatomist, but for the common 
observer of life and nature. 
All my life as an artist I have asked myself: What pushes me continually to make sculpture? I have found read more
All my life as an artist I have asked myself: What pushes me continually to make sculpture? I have found the answer. art is an action against death. It is a denial of death.
There are three forms of visual art: Painting is art to look at, sculpture is art you can walk around, read more
There are three forms of visual art: Painting is art to look at, sculpture is art you can walk around, and architecture is art you can walk through
 The Paphian Queen to Cnidos made repair
 Across the tide to see her image there:
  Then looking read more 
 The Paphian Queen to Cnidos made repair
 Across the tide to see her image there:
  Then looking up and round the prospect wide,
   When did Praxiteles see me thus? she cried.