The thought came to me that all one loves in art becomes beautiful. Beauty is nothing but the expression of the fact that something is being loved. Only thus could she be defined.
Robert MusilAbout author
- Author's profession: Writer
- Nationality: austrian
- Born: November 6, 1880
- Died: April 15, 1942
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