Talent Does Whatever It Wants To Do.

The Artist Who Aims At Perfection In Everything Achieves It In Nothing.

Take Hold Of Objects By Their Centres, Not By Their Lines Of Contour... The Contour Accentuated Uniformly And Beyond Proportion, Destroys Plasticity, Bringing Forward Those Parts Of An Object Which Are Always Most Distant From The Eye - Namely Its Outlines.

I Live In Company With A Body, A Silent Companion, Exacting And Eternal.

Give Me Some Mud, And I Will Paint You A Woman's Flesh.

What Makes Sovereign Ugliness Are Our Conventions.