Art Seems To Me To Be Above

My Hands Were Too Soft.. I Had To Find Some Special Occupation, Some Kind Of Work That Would Not Force Me To Turn Away From The Sky And The Stars, That Would Allow Me To Discover The Meaning Of Life.

Art Must Be An Expression Of Love Or It Is Nothing.

Great Art Picks Up Where Nature Ends.

In Our Life There Is A Single Color, As On An Artist's Palette, Which Provides The Meaning Of Life And Art. It Is The Color Of Love.

Mine Alone Is The Country Of My Soul.