I'm Not Performing Miracles, I'm Using Up

The Thames Was All Gold. God It Was Beautiful, So Fine That I Began Working A Frenzy, Following The Sun And Its Reflections On The Water.

I Let A Good Many Mistakes Show Through When Fixing My Sensations. It Will Always Be The Same And This Is What Makes Me Despair.

I Sometimes Feel Ashamed That I Am Devoting Myself To Artistic Pursuits While So Many Of Our People Are Suffering And Dying For Us. It's True That Fretting Never Did Any Good.

I Didn't Become An Impressionist. As Long As I Can Remember I Always Have Been One.

Ninety Per Cent Of The Theory Of Impressionist Painting Is In . . . Ruskin's Elements.