Give Me A Museum And I'll Fill

One Starts To Get Young At The Age Of Sixty And Then It Is Too Late.

Because I Cannot Work Except In Solitude, It Is Necessary That I Live My Work And That Is Impossible Except In Solitude.

What Is Conserved In The Ground? Stone, Bronze, Ivory, Bone, Sometimes Pottery. Never Wood Objects, No Fabric Or Skins. That Completely Skews Our Notions About Primitive Man.

Bad Artists Copy. Good Artists Steal.

To Arrive At Abstraction, It Is Always Necessary To Begin With A Concrete Reality.