I Want To Die Painting.

I Wish To Die Painting.

The Sun Penetrates Me Soundlessly Like A Distant Friend That Stirs Up My Laziness, Fertilizes It. We Bring Forth Life.

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

One Does Not Substitute Oneself For The Past, One Merely Adds To It A New Link.

Genius Is The Ability To Renew One's Emotions In Daily Experience.