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What is needed is the daily stupid conservatism that turns out to be genius only in the long run of millennia.

Otherwise, the forms of embodiment will not receive the necessary earthly stability, will not be able to become conscious re-creators of earthly nature, and artistic dreams will remain vague and illegal inhabitants of the human sphere, like legions of non-incarnated spirits that roam and crumble in the earthly region and for some time should take possession of the body of others creatures themselves having forms vague, indefinite and changing.

The spirit of the artist must obey the canon, because by accepting the canon, he thereby participates in folk art and reveals the sources of his unconscious.

First, this narrow and long block of marble was needed in order for Mikeyajagelo to find in her the intense bowstring of his David.

Goethe’s words that creativity is self-restraint should never be forgotten.

The canon in art is not something dead and immutable. He is constantly growing and improving. The contradiction between the living spirit and the canon is the same as that between the gradual development of the human body in general and the constant rhythmic return to it of a fluent spark of individual consciousness that flashes between birth and death.

But the canon is alive and fruitful only when there is a struggle against it, in other words, when the spirit does not fit entirely in its body and the framework of the canon trembles from the strain of internal creative forces.

When there is no struggle against the canon, then there is no art.

Canon is a prison, Your story painted in sand – ask for offer, Your story painted in sand – ask for offer.

But the great dream of freedom can only be born in prison and chains. The symbol of our - European - freedom - is constrained by Prometheus.

The chains on the body are the wings of our spirit.

Chains are our body.

A dream should come true in a work of art. To incarnate, that is, to consciously bind oneself by the canonically immutable laws of the development of living forms, the facets of birth and death, is diminished in order to grow.

A dream must go through matter and the fall, because every work of art is the fall of a dream.

Goethe says: "The spirit, incarnating, must be darkened and limited."

Earthly death is the joy of God.

He descends into the world to die.

Turning here to the question of the individualism of our days, we notice that our individualism contains in itself the highest element of self-preservation and is completely alien to the idea of ​​self-sacrifice, which proves only that our individualism has not yet reached its final and ultimate points of development.

In the Middle Ages and the Renaissance, plastic art lived in the very heart of folk life and did all the things that surrounded man.