One Never Paints Violently Enough.

I Believe It Safe To Say That All Progress Must Lead, Not To Further Progress, But Finally To The Negation Of Progress, A Return To The Point Of Departure.

It Is Only Possible To Speak In The Language And In The Spirit Of One's Time.

The First Virtue Of A Painting Is To Be A Feast For The Eyes.

[photography Is] In Some Ways False Just Because It Is So Exact.

Glory To That Homer Of Painting, To That Father Of Warmth And Enthusiasm... He Really Paints Men.