Color, Even More Than Drawing, Is A

To Arrive Is To Be In Prison.

From Bonheur De Vivre - I Was Thirty-five Then - To This Cut-out - I Am Eighty-two - I Have Not Changed; Not In The Way My Friends Mean Who Want To Compliment Me, No Matter What, On My Good Health, But Because All This Time I Have Looked For The Same Things, Which I Have Perhaps Realized By Different Means.

Drawing Is Like Making An Expressive Gesture With The Advantage Of Permanence.

All My Efforts Go Into Creating An Art That Can Be Understood By Everyone.

It Is With Color That You Render Light, Though You Must Also Feel This Light, Have It Within Yourself.