The More I Live, The More I

I Must Have Flowers, Always, And Always.

My Work Is Always Better When I Am Alone And Follow My Own Impressions.

I've Done What I Could As A Painter And That Seems To Me To Be Sufficient. I Don't Want To Be Compared To The Great Masters Of The Past, And My Painting Is Open To Criticism; That's Enough.

I Haven't Many Years Left Ahead Of Me And I Must Devote All My Time To Painting, In The Hope Of Achieving Something Worthwhile In The End, Something If Possible That Will Satisfy Me.

It Would Be Asking Too Much To Want To Sell Only To Connoisseurs - That Way Starvation Lies.