Nothing Grows Well In The Shade Of

Simplicity Is Not An Objective In Art, But One Achieves Simplicity Despite One's Self By Entering Into The Real Sense Of Things.

Create Like A God, Command Like A King, Work Like A Slave.

The Function Of Art Is To Make That Understood Which In The Form Of Argument Would Be Incomprehensible.

I Ground Matter To Find The Continuous Line. And When I Realized I Could Not Find It, I Stopped, As If An Unseen Someone Had Slapped My Hands.

What Is Real Is Not The External Form, But The Essence Of Things... It Is Impossible For Anyone To Express Anything Essentially Real By Imitating Its Exterior Surface.