I Sometimes Have A Horrible Fear Of

Everything Is Beautiful, All That Matters Is To Be Able To Interpret.

I Sometimes Have A Horrible Fear Of Turning Up A Canvas Of Mine. I'm Always Afraid Of Finding A Monster In Place Of The Precious Jewels I Thought I Had Put There!

I Remember That, Although I Was Full Of Fervour, I Didn't Have The Slightest Inkling, Even At Forty, Of The Deeper Side To The Movement We Were Pursuing By Instinct. It Was In The Air!

One Can Do Such Lovely Things With So Little. Subjects That Are Too Beautiful End By Appearing Theatrical.

All The Sorrow, All The Bitterness, All The Sadness, I Forget Them And Ignore Them In The Joy Of Working.