You Adapt Yourself To The Contents Of

To Emphasize Only The Beautiful Seems To Me To Be Like A Mathematical System That Only Concerns Itself With Positive Numbers.

Art Doesn't Reflect What We See; It Makes Us See.

I Want To Be As Though New-born, Knowing Nothing, Absolutely Nothing. Then I Want To Do Something Modest; To Work Out By Myself A Tiny, Formal Motive, One That My Pencil Will Be Able To Hold Without Technique.

We Construct And Keep On Constructing, Yet Intuition Is Still A Good Thing.

See With One Eye, Feel With The Other.