How can we deny that the inventor of Moeda was a sculptor? Who else but a sculptor? The Philosopher, given the Emperor's will, may have thought it, certainly thought it, but the sculptor conceived and generated a skill emanating from the Soul without anticipating the ambition that this object would attract, the most sordid feelings. The adjectives for Art are infinite. Its diverse functions escape understanding and understanding. Scientific definitions demonstrate how diverse it is in its manifestation. Definitions generate definitions, so on. The more speculative the more diverse it is and permeates what is necessary for life. From the moment we were able to circumvent our own shadow to current times with the handling of numbers that give virtual form, without the need for prior knowledge in mathematics, a form contained in itself in the course of this proportional unfolding in time and space. Art permeates the existence of "things" themselves, applied or idealized in matter, in mind, in the virtual and in the ethereal. Simulates, represents, transmits, chameleonically. It is exalted through a brain, it moves and extends, amplifying itself with infinite forms and diverse materials A direct contact between soul and mind. As an instrument, it provokes religious and political ambition with such diverse purposes, as is the very definition of Art for each artistic sense and perception.
