I Have Never Seen A Beautiful Painting

Art Has Nothing To Do With Taste. Art Is Not There To Be Tasted

Before He Goes Into The Water, A Diver Cannot Know What He Will Bring Back.

A Series Of Powers Are At Work Within The Great Stream Of Expressionism Who Have No Outward Similarity To One Another But A Common Direction Of Thrust, Namely The Intention To Give Expression To Things Of The Psyche [seelisches] Through Form Alone.

Painting Is Neither Decorative Amusement, Nor The Plastic Invention Of Felt Reality; It Must Be Every Time: Invention, Discovery, Revelation.

My Paintings Are Not Meant To Be Tasted.