The Frame Is The Pimp Of Painting;

Boredom Soon Overcomes Me When I Am Contemplating Nature.

I Would Like To Be Famous But Unknown.

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

We Were Created To Look At One Another, Weren't We?

One Must Have A High Opinion Of A Work Of Art - Not The Work One Is Creating At The Moment, But Of That Which One Desires To Achieve One Day. Without This It Is Not Worthwhile Working.