Top 25 Quotes by Howard Pyle of 35 - Page 2

(H)ope, be it never so faint, bringeth a gleam into darkness, like a little rushlight that costeth but a groat.

(H)ope, be it never so faint, bringeth a gleam into darkness, like a little rushlight that costeth but a groat.

Darkness, Littles, Gleam

Howard Pyle (2015). “The Merry Adventures of Robin Hood”, p.163, Booklassic

For ages past the Genius of Literature and the Genius of Art have walked together hand in hand. For the Goddess of letters is blind, and only she of Art can lend her sight.

Howard Pyle

Art, Past, Sight

A good deal of large and rather interesting work is drifting my way.

Howard Pyle

Interesting, Way, Drifting

So passed the seasons then, so they pass now, and so they will pass in time to come, while we come and go like leaves of the tree that fall and are soon forgotten.

Howard Pyle

Fall, Tree, Forgotten

Howard Pyle (2016). “The Adventures of Robin Hood”, p.148, Lulu.com

I am of use to the younger artists through the advice and criticism which I give them.

Howard Pyle

Artist, Giving, Advice

Don't take my criticisms as iron-clad rules but more as suggestions.

Howard Pyle

Iron, Criticism, Suggestions

An I must drink sour ale, I must, but never have I yielded me to man before, and that without wound or mark upon my body. Nor, when I bethink me, will I yield now.

Howard Pyle

Men, Yield, Body

"The Merry Adventures of Robin Hood".

I managed to potter along tolerably well in the morning, sitting in the sun and sketching the old buildings... but in the afternoon, sitting in the shade... with stiff fingers and chilled bones... the water froze in little cakes all over the picture.

Howard Pyle

Morning, Cake, Old Buildings