Here In New England, The Character Is

How Will I Be Remembered? As A Technician Or Artist? As A Humorist Or A Visionary?

I Paint Life As I Would Like It To Be.

Commonplaces Never Become Tiresome. It Is We Who Become Tired When We Cease To Be Curious And Appreciative.

Everyone In Those Days Expected That Art Students Were Wild, Licentious Characters. We Didn't Know How To Be, But We Sure Were Anxious To Learn.

It Wouldn't Be Right For Me To Clown Around When I'm Painting A President.