Art Is The Daughter Of Freedom.

Joy, Thou Spark From Heav'n Immortal, Daughter Of Elysium! Drunk With Fire, Toward Heaven Advancing Goddess, To Thy Shrine We Come. Thy Sweet Magic Brings Together What Stern Custom Spreads Afar; All Men Become Brothers Where Thy Happy Wing-beats Are.

Art Is The Right Hand Of Nature.

Be True, And Thou Shalt Fetter Time With Everlasting Chain.

The Key To Education Is The Experience Of Beauty.

Worthless Is The Nation That Does Not Gladly Stake Its All On Its Honor.