I Paint As If I Were Rothschild.

If Isolation Tempers The Strong, It Is The Stumbling-block Of The Uncertain.

The Day Is Coming When A Single Carrot, Freshly Observed, Will Set Off A Revolution.

Here On The Edge Of The River, The Motifs Are Very Plentiful, The Same Subject Seen From A Different Angle Gives A Subject For Study Of The Highest Interest And So Varied That I Think I Could Be Occupied For Months Without Changing My Place, Simply Bending A Little More To The Right Or Left.

I Am More A Friend Of Art Than A Producer Of Painting.

The Awareness Of Our Own Strength Makes Us Modest.