Endurance is nobler than strength, and patience than beauty.
I have seen, and heard, much of Cockney impudence before now; but never expected to hear a coxcomb ask two hundred guineas for flinging a pot of paint in the public's face.
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What this quote means
The quote criticizes the audacity of an artist pricing their work absurdly high for what the author perceives as a trivial act.
John Ruskin's quote highlights the tension between the value of art and the perception of artistic merit. He expresses disdain for the commercialization of art, particularly when it seems to lack substance or skill, using the example of an artist demanding a high price for what he considers a simplistic or frivolous act of throwing paint. This reflects a broader critique of how society often values art based on market trends rather than genuine artistic expression.
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During a lecture on the importance of genuine artistic expression, I quoted John Ruskin to emphasize the pitfalls of commercialization in art.
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