Every day people settle for less than they deserve. They are only partially living or at best living a partial life. Every human being has the potential for greatness.
Who knows better than artists how much ugliness there is on the way to beauty how many ghastly mortifying missteps how many days of granitic blockheadedness and dismaying ineptitude there is on the way to accomplishment how partial all accomplishment is how incomplete?
It is only an auctioneer who can equally and impartially admire all schools of art.