My Heart Is Forever In Giverny.

I've Only Myself To Blame For It, My Impotence Most Of All And My Weakness. If I Do Any Good Work Now It Will Be Only By Chance.

I Would Advise Young Artists To Paint As They Can, As Long As They Can, Without Being Afraid Of Painting Badly.

One Day I Am Satisfied, The Next Day I Find It All Bad; Still I Hope That Some Day I Will Find Some Of Them Good.

The Real Subject Of Every Painting Is Light.

I Will Bring Lots Of Studies Back With Me So I Can Work On Some Big Things At Home.