All The Theories Mess You Up Inside.

I Am The Primitive Of The Method I Have Invented.

An Optical Impression Is Produced On Our Organs Of Sight Which Makes Us Classify As Light, Half-tone Or Quartertone, The Surfaces Represented By Colour Sensations. So That Light Does Not Exist For The Painter.

The World Doesn't Understand Me And I Don't Understand The World, That's Why I've Withdrawn From It.

The Truth Is In Nature, And I Shall Prove It.

Time And Reflection... Modify, Little By Little, Our Vision, And At Last Comprehension Comes To Us.