» Accidents, try to change them -- it's impossible. The accidental reveals man.
» I am always doing things I can't do, that's how I get to do them.
» What might be taken for a precocious genius is the genius of childhood. When the child grows up, it disappears without a trace. It may happen that this boy will become a real painter some day, or even a great painter. But then he will have to begin everything again, from zero.
» Every child is an artist. The problem is to remain an artist once they grow up.
» Every act of creation is first of all an act of destruction.
» It takes a long time to become young.
» Colors, like features, follow the changes of the emotions.
» Why do two colors, put one next to the other, sing? Can one really explain this? no. Just as one can never learn how to paint.
» Art is a lie that makes us realize the truth.
» Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life.