Every Act Of Creation Is First An

If One Knows Exactly What Is Going To Be Done, Why Do It?

One Cannot Be A Sorcerer All The Time. How Could One Live?

I've Reached The Moment Where The Movement Of My Thought Interests Me More Than The Thought Itself.

Art Is A Lie That Makes Us Realize Truth.

I Go For A Walk In The Forest Of Fontainebleau. I Get 'green' Indigestion. I Must Get Rid Of This Sensation Into A Picture. Green Rules It. A Painter Paints To Unload Himself Of Feelings And Visions.