One Must Work And Dare If One

One Must Learn To Read, Just As One Must Learn To See And Learn To Live.

One Can Speak Poetry Just By Arranging Colors Well, Just As One Can Say Comforting Things In Music.

The More I Become Decomposed, The More Sick And Fragile I Am, The More I Become An Artist.

The Laws Of The Colors Are Unutterably Beautiful, Just Because They Are Not Accidental.

I Believe It Is One's Duty To Paint The Rich And Magnificent Aspects Of Nature. We Need Gaiety And Happiness, Hope And Love.