Art Is Foremost A State Of Mind,

Despite All The Troubles Of Our World, In My Heart I Have Never Given Up On The Love In Which I Was Brought Up Or On Man's Hope In Love. In Life, Just As On The Artist's Palette, There Is But One Single Colour That Gives Meaning To Life And Art–the Colour Of Love

Only Love Interests Me, And I Am Only In Contact With Things That Revolve Around Love.

Time Is A River Without Banks.

In The Arts, As In Life, Everything Is Possible Provided It Is Based On Love.

When I Am Finishing A Picture, I Hold Some God-made Object Up To It