There Is No Must In Art Because

Our Epoch Is A Time Of Tragic Collision Between Matter And Spirit And Of The Downfall Of The Purely Material World View.

The Spirit, Like The Body, Can Be Strengthened And Developed By Frequent Exercise. Just As The Body, If Neglected, Grows Weaker And Finally Impotent, So The Spirit Perishes If Untended.

The Artist Is Not A 'sunday Child' For Whom Everything Immediately Succeeds. He Does Not Have The Right To Live Without Duty. The Task That Is Assigned To Him Is Painful, It Is A Heavy Cross For Him To Bear.

Color Provokes A Psychic Vibration. Color Hides A Power Still Unknown But Real, Which Acts On Every Part Of The Human Body.

The Joy Of Life Consists In The Inevitable, Continual Triumph Of New Values.