Get To The Heart Of

When I Start Thinking, All Is Lost.

Is Art Really The Priesthood That Demands The Pure In Heart Who Belong To It Wholly?

It's Not Just About Looking And Copying, It's About Feeling Too

My Nervous System Is Very Much Weakened - Nothing But Painting In Oil Can Keep Me Going.

The Louvre Is The Book In Which We Learn To Read. We Must Not, However, Be Satisfied With Retaining The Beautiful Formulas Of Our Illustrious Predecessors. Let Us Go Forth To Study Beautiful Nature, Let Us Try To Free Our Mids From Them, Let Us Strive To Express Ourselves According To Our Personal Temperaments. Time And Reflection, Moreover, Little By Little Modify Our Vision, And At Last Comprehension Comes To Us.