A Puny Body Weakens The Soul.

Painting Is Founded On The Heart Controlled By The Head.

If Isolation Tempers The Strong, It Is The Stumbling-block Of The Uncertain.

Long Live The Sun Which Gives Us Such Beautiful Color.

One Can Do Good Things Without Being Very Much Of A Harmonist Or A Colourist. It Is Sufficient To Have A Sense Of Art - And This Sense Is Doubtless The Horror Of The Bourgeois.

I Am More A Friend Of Art Than A Producer Of Painting.