The Delicate Droop Of The Petals Standing

I Invent Nothing, I Rediscover.

The Artist Has Only To Trust His Eyes.

There Should Be No Argument In Regard To Morality In Art. There Is No Morality In Nature.

Inside You There's An Artist You Don't Know About. He's Not Interested In How Things Look Different In Moonlight.

The Modes Of Expression Of Men Of Genius Differ As Much As Their Souls, And It Is Impossible To Say That In Some Among Them, Drawing And Color Are Better Or Worse Than In Others.