I Ask You To Pray For Me,

An Optical Impression Is Produced On Our Organs Of Sight Which Makes Us Classify As Light, Half-tone Or Quartertone, The Surfaces Represented By Colour Sensations. So That Light Does Not Exist For The Painter.

You Must Think. The Eye Is Not Enough; It Needs To Think As Well.

The Artist Makes Things Concrete And Gives Them Individuality.

I Allow No One To Touch Me.

People Think How A Sugar Basin Has No Physiognomy, No Soul. But It Changes Every Day.