I'm Growing Old, I Delight In The

I Am Unable To Make Any Distinction Between The Feeling I Get From Life And The Way I Translate That Feeling Into Painting.

Precision Is Not Reality

Impressionism Is The Newspaper Of The Soul.

Would Not It Be Best To Leave Room To Mystery?

A Young Painter Who Cannot Liberate Himself From The Influence Of Past Generations Is Digging His Own Grave.