The Country Only Has Charms For Those

I Would Kiss You, Had I The Courage.

The Attacks Of Which I Have Been The Object Have Broken The Spring Of Life In Me... People Don't Realize What It Feels Like To Be Constantly Insulted.

One Must Be Of One's Time And Paint What One Sees.

Black Is Not A Color.

There Are No Lines In Nature, Only Areas Of Colour, One Against Another.