Nothing In Art Should Seem Accidental, Not

So That's The Telephone? They Ring, And You Run.

I'm Glad I Haven't Found My Style Yet. I'd Be Bored To Death.

I Felt So Insufficiently Equipped, So Unprepared, So Weak, And At The Same Time It Seemed To Me That My Reflections On Art Were Correct. I Quarreled With All The World And With Myself.

Taste! It Doesn't Exist. An Artist Makes Beautiful Things Without Being Aware Of It.

I Frequently Lock Myself In My Studio. I Do Not Often See The People I Love, And In The End I Shall Suffer For It... Painting Is One's Private Life.