All Critics Should Be Assassinated.

In The Same Spirit, When The Automobile Arrived, There Were Those That Declared The Horse To Be The Most Perfect Form Of Locomotion.

My Works Were Designed To Amuse, Annoy, Bewilder, Mystify And Inspire Reflection.

There Is No Progress In Art, Any More Than There Is Progress In Making Love.

I Have Never Painted A Recent Picture.

I Am An Economic Person; I Judge The Amount Of Work Involved With The Amount Of Worth Attained.