With Age, Art And Life Become One.

Writing Is Not Describing, Painting Is Not Depicting. Verisimilitude Is Merely An Illusion.

Truth Exists; Only Lies Are Invented.

One Has To Guard Against A Formula That Is Good For Everything, That Can Interpret Reality In Addition To The Other Arts, And That Rather Than Creating Can Only Result In A Style, Or A Stylization.

Nature Is A Mere Pretext For A Decorative Composition, Plus Sentiment. It Suggests Emotion, And I Translate That Emotion Into Art.

There Is More Sensitivity In Technique Than In The Rest Of The Picture.