I Don't Believe In Art. I Believe

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.

Possible Reality [is Obtained] By Slightly Bending Physical And Chemical Laws.

My Art Would Be That Of Living: Each Moment, Each Breath Is A Work Inscribed Nowhere.

This Concern Which Interests Us More Than Anything Else: The Blurring Of The Distinction Between Art And Life.

I Consider Painting As A Means Of Expression, Not As A Goal.