There Is Love, And There Is Work;

I Don't Admit That A Woman Draws That Well!

People Call Me The Painter Of Dancing Girls. It Has Never Occurred To Them That My Chief Interest In Dancers Lies In Rendering Movement And Painting Pretty Clothes.

What Use Is My Mind? Granted That It Enables Me To Hail A Bus And To Pay My Fare. But Once I Am Inside My Studio, What Use Is My Mind? I Have My Model, My Pencil, My Paints. My Mind Doesn't Interest Me.

I Should Like To Be Famous And Unknown.

Nothing In Art Should Seem Accidental, Not Even Movement