If I Think, Everything Is Lost.

Sometimes I Imagine Colors As If They Were Living Ideas, Being Of Pure Reason With Which To Communicate. Nature Is Not On The Surface, It Is Deep Down.

A Puny Body Weakens The Soul.

The Louvre Is The Book In Which We Learn To Read.

I Have Sworn To Die Painting.

Design And Color Are Not Distinct And Separate. As One Paints, One Draws. The More The Colors Harmonize, The More The Design Takes Form. When Color Is At It's Richest, Form Is At Its Fullest.