Artistic aptitude accumulated by inheritance

«My father made cauldrons; my paternal grandfather made cauldrons; my maternal grandfather also made cauldrons. Time behind an old woman neighboring of home came, that she had known me of child, and, on seeing the Temple of the Holy Family, naïvely, she exclaimed: Cry, cry! You make the same one that you made when you were little! And she was right. It is an aptitude, accumulated by inheritance, which scrolls me and guides me.» (From a conversation walker for the Breakwater with the canon of Barcelona Josep Maria Llovera, the first semester of 1926)