Whatever The Public Blames You For, Cultivate

My Little Renoirs. Matisse Describes Having Seen Renoir Make These Tiny Canvases. When He Had Finished Working, He Would Use Up The Color Left In His Brushes On Them.

I Only Fear The Death Of Others. For Me, True Death Is That Of The People I Love

Alas! I Do Not Believe That Inspiration Falls From Heaven. Think It Rather The Result Of A Profound Indolence.

What Is History After All? History Is Facts Which Become Lies In The End.

What The Public Criticizes In You, Cultivate. It Is You.