It Seems Strange To Me That Someone

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.

Everything Is A Miracle. It Is A Miracle That One Does Not Dissolve In One's Bath Like A Lump Of Sugar.

It Takes A Long Time To Become Young.

This Idea Of Art For Art's Sake Is A Hoax.

If You Have Five Elements Available Use Only Four. If You Have Four Elements Use Three.