I Am Not Altogether Displeased With The

Treat Nature By The Cylinder, The Sphere, The Cone, Everything In Proper Perspective So That Each Side Of An Object Or A Plane Is Directed Towards A Central Point.

Yes, A Bunch Of Carrots, Observed Directly, Painted Simply In The Personal Way One Sees It, Worth More Than The Ecole's Everlasting Slices Of Buttered Bread, That Tobacco-juice Painting, Slavishly Done By The Book? The Day Is Coming When A Single Original Carrot Will Give Birth To A Revolution.

My Nervous System Is Very Much Weakened - Nothing But Painting In Oil Can Keep Me Going.

A Puny Body Weakens The Soul.

I Am More A Friend Of Art Than A Producer Of Painting.