Art Is Lies That Tell The Truth.

I Understand My Own Pictures Best Six Months After I Have Done Them.

Painting Is Stronger Than Me, It Makes Me Do It's Bidding.

The Earth Doesn't Have A Housekeeper To Do The Dusting.

Cubism Is Not A Reality You Can Take In Your Hand. It's More Like A Perfume, In Front Of You, Behind You, To The Sides, The Scent Is Everywhere But You Don’t Quite Know Where It Comes From.

It Is My Misfortune - And Probably My Delight - To Use Things As My Passions Tell Me. What A Miserable Fate For A Painter Who Adores Blondes To Have To Stop Himself Putting Them Into A Picture Because They Don't Go With The Basket Of Fruit! . . . I Put All The Things I Like Into My Pictures. The Things - So Much The Worse For Them. They Just Have To Put Up With It.