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Kakuzo Okakura

The Book of Tea

  • galgaumaiaandradahar citeretfor 7 måneder siden
    The Sukiya consists of the tea-room proper, designed to accommodate not more than five persons, a number suggestive of the saying "more than the Graces and less than the Muses,

    Ancient Greece

  • galgaumaiaandradahar citeretfor 7 måneder siden
    Those who cannot feel the littleness of great things in themselves are apt to overlook the greatness of little things in others.

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  • galgaumaiaandradahar citeretfor 7 måneder siden
    altar? In the liquid amber within the ivory-porcelain, the initiated may touch the sweet reticence of Confucius, the piquancy of Laotse, and the ethereal aroma of Sakyamuni himself.
  • galgaumaiaandradahar citeretfor 7 måneder siden
    altar? In the liquid amber within the ivory-porcelain, the initiated may touch the sweet reticence of Confucius, the piquancy of Laotse, and the ethereal aroma of Sakyamuni himself.
  • galgaumaiaandradahar citeretfor 7 måneder siden
    In the worship of Bacchus, we have sacrificed too freely; and we have even transfigured the gory image of Mars. Why not consecrate ourselves to the queen of the Camelias, and revel in the warm stream of sympathy that flows from her
  • Fadwa Azeezhar citeretfor 4 år siden
    until one has made himself beautiful he has no right to approach beauty. T
  • Fadwa Azeezhar citeretfor 4 år siden
    The Naturalesque school, on the other hand, accepted nature as its model, only imposing such modifications of form as conduced to the expression of artistic unity.
  • Fadwa Azeezhar citeretfor 4 år siden
    Formalistic schools, led by the Ikenobos, aimed at a classic idealism corresponding to that of the Kano-academicians.
  • Fadwa Azeezhar citeretfor 4 år siden
    Have you not noticed that the wild flowers are becoming scarcer every year? It may be that their wise men have told them to depart till man becomes more human. Perhaps they have migrated to heaven.
  • Fadwa Azeezhar citeretfor 4 år siden
    Shrine after shrine has crumbled before our eyes; but one altar is forever preserved, that whereon we burn incense to the supreme idol,—ourselves.
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