A Person Himself Believes That All The

By Painting Colors And Lines And Forms Seen In Quickened Mood I Was Seeking To Make This Mood Vibrate As A Phonograph Does. This Was The Origin Of The Paintings In The Frieze Of Life.

I Don’t Believe In An Art That Is Not Born Out Of Man’s Need To Open His Heart.

Colors Live A Remarkable Life Of Their Own After They Have Been Applied To The Canvas.

The Rich Man Who Gives, Steals Twice Over. First He Steals The Money And Then The Hearts Of Men.

There Is A Battle That Goes On Between Men And Women. Many People Call It Love.