The Only Thing To Do Is To

Since Visiting The Abatoirs Of S. France I Have Stopped Eating Meat.

The More You Love, The More You Suffer.

I Often Think Of You All, One Cannot Do What One Wants In Life. The More You Feel Attached To A Spot, The More Ruthlessly You Are Compelled To Leave It, But The Memories Remain, And One Remembers - As In A Looking Glass, Darkly - One's Absent Friends.

Art Demands Constant Observation.

I Tried To Express Through Red And Green The Terrible Passions Of Humanity.