In Our Life There Is A Single

In Our Life There Is A Single Color, As On An Artist's Palette, Which Provides The Meaning Of Life And Art. It Is The Color Of Love.

What I Mean By 'abstract' Is Something Which Comes To Life Spontaneously Through A Gamut Of Contrasts, Plastic At The Same Time As Psychic, And Pervades Both The Picture And The Eye Of The Spectator With Conceptions Of New And Unfamiliar Elements.

Art Must Be An Expression Of Love Or It Is Nothing.

In The Arts, As In Life, Everything Is Possible Provided It Is Based On Love.

All Our Interior World Is Reality, And That, Perhaps, More So Than Our Apparent World.