Picasso Is A Communist. Neither

Beauty Should Be Edible, Or Not At All.

Let The Labyrinth Of Wrinkles Be Furrowed In My Brow With The Red-hot Iron Of My Own Life, Let My Hair Whiten And My Step Become Vacillating, On Condition That I Can Save The Intelligence Of My Soul - Let My Unformed Childhood Soul, As It Ages, Assume The Rational And Esthetic Forms Of An Architecture, Let Me Learn Just Everything That Others Cannot Teach Me, What Only Life Would Be Capable Of Marking Deeply In My Skin!

Mistakes Are Almost Always Of A Sacred Nature. Never Try To Correct Them. On The Contrary: Rationalize Them, Understand Them Thoroughly. After That, It Will Be Possible For You To Sublimate Them.

Give Me Two Hours A Day Of Activity, And I'll Take The Other Twenty-two In Dreams.

The Sole Difference Between Myself And A Madman Is The Fact That I Am Not Mad.