This Concern Which Interests Us

Do Unto Others As They Wish, But With Imagination.

I Believe That A Picture, A Work Of Art, Lives And Dies Just As We Do.

Art Is Like A Shipwreck; It's Every Man For Himself.

Chess Can Be Described As The Movement Of Pieces Eating One Another.

In The Last Analysis, The Artist May Shout From All The Rooftops That He Is A Genius; He Will Have To Wait For The Verdict Of Posterity.