I Began To Understand My Sensations, To

It Is Only By Drawing Often, Drawing Everything, Drawing Incessantly, That One Fine Day You Discover To Your Surprise That You Have Rendered Something In Its True Character.

I Regard It As A Waste Of Time To Think Only Of Selling: One Forgets One's Art And Exaggerates One's Value.

One Can Do Such Lovely Things With So Little. Subjects That Are Too Beautiful End By Appearing Theatrical.

Everything Is Beautiful, All That Matters Is To Be Able To Interpret.

It Is The Brushwork Of The Right Value And Color Which Should Produce The Drawing.