If All The Ways I Have Been

In The End There Is Only Matisse.

Only When Painting Isn't Painting Can There Be An Affront To Modesty.

I Understand My Own Pictures Best Six Months After I Have Done Them.

To Blossom Forth, A Work Of Art Must Ignore Or Rather Forget All The Rules.

I Am A Communist And My Painting Is A Communist Painting. But If I Were A Shoemaker, Royalist Or Communist Or Anything Else, I Would Not Necessarily Hammer My Shoes In Any Special Way To Show My Politics.