How Lovely Yellow Is! It Stands For

The Large Majority Of People Are Asleep And Do Not Wish To Wake Up.

You Can Feel The Stars And The Infinity Of The Sky Since Life, In Spite Of Everything, Is Like A Dream.

Painting It Was Hard Graft. There Are One And A Half Large Tubes Of White In The Ground - Yet That Ground Is Very Dark.

It Is Difficult To Know Oneself, But It Isn't Easy To Paint Oneself Either.

When I Have A Terrible Need Of - Shall I Say The Word - Religion. Then I Go Out And Paint The Stars.