Art Is Either Plagiarism Or Revolution.

No One Wants My Painting Because It Is Different From Other People's Peculiar, Crazy Public That Demands The Greatest Possible Degree Of Originality On The Painter's Part And Yet Won't Accept Him Unless His Work Resembles That Of The Others!

The Landscape With Its Violent, Pure Colours Dazzled And Blinded Me. I Was Always Uncertain.

Life Has No Meaning Unless One Lives It With A Will, At Least To The Limit Of One's Will.

My God! How Terrible These Money Questions Are For An Artist!

Civilization Is What Makes You Sick.