I would define in brief the poetry of words as the rhythmical creation of Beauty.

Poetry is the rhythmical creation of beauty in words.

I like the fact that in ancient Chinese art the great painters always included a deliberate flaw in their work: human creation is never perfect.

I think art is inherently nonviolent and it actually occupies your mind with creation rather than destruction.

The artist must create a spark before he can make a fire and before art is born the artist must be ready to be consumed by the fire of his own creation.

The art of creation is older than the art of killing.

Religion is essentially the art and the theory of the remaking of man. Man is not a finished creation.

The capacity to be puzzled is the premise of all creation be it in art or in science.

Love of beauty is taste. The creation of beauty is art.

Cities are the greatest creations of humanity.

All of Koons's best art - the encased vacuum cleaners the stainless-steel Rabbit (the late-twentieth century's signature work of Simulationist sculpture) the amazing gleaming Balloon Dog and the cast-iron re-creation of a Civil War mortar exhibited last month at the Armory - has simultaneously flaunted extreme realism idealism and fantasy.

All still lifes are actually paintings of the world on the sixth day of creation when God and the world were alone together without man!

Science cannot tell theology how to construct a doctrine of creation but you can't construct a doctrine of creation without taking account of the age of the universe and the evolutionary character of cosmic history.