We Can See The Light But We

Whatever Is Most Abstract May Perhaps Be The Summit Of Reality.

Art Sweeps The Everyday Dust From Your Soul.

Let Them Understand Above All That The Artist Works From Necessity; That He, Too, Is A Minute Element Of The World To Whom One Should Ascribe No More Importance Than So Many Things In Nature Which Charm Us But Which We Do Not Explain To Ourselves.

A Plagiarist Steals From One Person. A True Artist Steals From Everybody.

When We Discovered Cubism, We Did Not Have The Aim Of Discovering Cubism. We Only Wanted To Express What Was In Us.