I Lack The Magnificent Richness Of Color

Keep Good Company - That Is, Go To The Louvre.

One Does Not Substitute Oneself For The Past, One Merely Adds To It A New Link.

If I Were Called Upon To Define Briefly The Word Art, I Should Call It The Reproduction Of What The Senses Preceive In Nature, Seen Through The Veil Of The Soul.

We Live In A Rainbow Of Chaos.

See How The Light Tenderly Love The Apricots, It Takes Them Over Completely, Enters Into Their Pulp, Light Them From All Sides! But It Is Miserly With The Peaches And Light Only One Side Of Them.