[Uccello]
would remain the long night in his study to work out the vanishing
points of his perspective, and when summoned to his bed by his
wife replied in the celebrated words: How fair a thing is
this perspective.' Being endowed be nature with a sophisticated
and subtle disposition, he took pleasure in nothing save in investigating
difficult and impossible questions of perspective . . . When engaged
in these matters, Paolo would remain alone in his house almost
like a hermit, with hardly any intercourse, for weeks and months,
not allowing himself to be seen . . . By using up his time on these
fancies he remained more poor than famous during his lifetime.
Vasari,
Lives of Artists
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