Talent Does Whatever It Wants To Do.

Nature Creates Unity Even In The Parts Of A Whole.

I Live In Company With A Body, A Silent Companion, Exacting And Eternal.

What Is Real For Me Are The Illusions I Create With My Paintings. Everything Else Is Quicksand.

When A Thing Bores You, Do Not Do It.

Of Which Beauty Will You Speak? There Are Many: There Are A Thousand: There Is One For Every Look, For Every Spirit, Adapted To Each Taste, To Each Particular Constitution.