When I Judge Art, I Take My

To Paint Is Not To Copy The Object Slavishly, It Is To Grasp A Harmony Among Many Relationships.

I Lack The Magnificent Richness Of Color That Animates Nature.

See How The Light Tenderly Love The Apricots, It Takes Them Over Completely, Enters Into Their Pulp, Light Them From All Sides! But It Is Miserly With The Peaches And Light Only One Side Of Them.

For An Impressionist To Paint From Nature Is Not To Paint The Subject, But To Realize Sensations.

The Landscape Thinks Itself In Me And I Am Its Consciousness.