When It Is Dark, It Seems To

I Say That Whoever Claims To Have Finished A Canvas Is Terribly Arrogant.

I Am Following Nature Without Being Able To Grasp Her, I Perhaps Owe Having Become A Painter To Flowers.

I Despise The Opinion Of The Press And The So-called Critics.

My Eyes Were Finally Opened And I Understood Nature. I Learned At The Same Time To Love It.

I Am Pleased With The Exhibition... Everything On Display Was Sold For A Good Price To Decent People. It Has Been A Long Time Since I Believed That You Could Educate Public Taste.