You Say A New Era In Art

People Think How A Sugar Basin Has No Physiognomy, No Soul. But It Changes Every Day.

I Have Nothing To Hide In Art. The Initial Force Alone Can Bring Anyone To The End He Must Attain.

Yes, A Bunch Of Carrots, Observed Directly, Painted Simply In The Personal Way One Sees It, Worth More Than The Ecole's Everlasting Slices Of Buttered Bread, That Tobacco-juice Painting, Slavishly Done By The Book? The Day Is Coming When A Single Original Carrot Will Give Birth To A Revolution.

All My Compatriots Are Asses Compared To Me.

I Am Not Altogether Displeased With The Shirt-front.