It Is Better To Paint From Memory,

Seek Art And Abstraction In Nature By Dreaming In The Presence Of It.

Art Is Either A Plagiarist Or A Revolutionist.

Today One Can Dare Anything, And, Furthermore, Nobody Is Surprised.

There Are Two Sorts Of Beauty; One Is The Result Of Instinct, The Other Of Study. A Combination Of The Two, With The Resulting Modifications, Brings With It A Very Complicated Richness, Which The Art Critic Ought To Try To Discover.

The Cyclone Ends. The Sun Returns; The Lofty Coconut Trees Lift Up Their Plumes Again; Man Does Likewise. The Great Anguish Is Over; Joy Has Returned; The Sea Smiles Like A Child.