An Artist Cannot Speak About His Art

Whatever The World Condemns You For, Make It Your Own. It Is Yourself.

The Public Is Never Pleased With What We Do, Wanting Always A Copy Of What We Have Done.

I Feel Myself Inhabited By A Force Or Being -- Very Little Known To Me. It Gives The Orders; I Follow.

Art Produces Ugly Things Which Frequently Become Beautiful With Time.

The Poet Doesn't Invent. He Listens.