Progress In Art Does Not

We Will Never Have Repose. The Present Is Perpetual.

I Realized That One Cannot Reveal Oneself Without Mannerism, Without Some Evident Trace Of One's Personality. But All The Same One Should Not Go Too Far In That Direction.

I Have Made A Great Discovery. I No Longer Believe In Anything.

Poetry Is To A Painting What Life Is To Man.

There Is Only One Valuable Thing In Art: The Thing You Cannot Explain.