I Paint For The Sole

Strokes Carry A Message Whether You Will It Or Not. The Stroke Is Just Like The Artist At The Time He Makes It. All The Certainties, All The Uncertainties, All The Bigness Of His Spirit And The Littlenesses Are In It.

Through Art Mysterious Bonds Of Understanding And Of Knowledge Are Established Among Men.

It's A Wrong Idea That A Master Is A Finished Person. Masters Are Very Faulty; They Haven't Learned Everything And They Know It.

The Model Is Not To Be Copied, But To Be Realized.

Many Things That Come Into The World Are Not Looked Into. The Individual Says 'my Crowd Doesn't Run That Way.' I Say, Don't Run With Crowds.