I Sometimes Think There Is Nothing So

The Sadness Will Last Forever.

The Mediterranean Has The Color Of Mackerel, Changeable I Mean. You Don't Always Know If It Is Green Or Violet, You Can't Even Say It's Blue, Because The Next Moment The Changing Reflection Has Taken On A Tint Of Rose Or Gray.

Everywhere We Look, Complex Magic Of Nature Blazes Before Our Eyes.

I Use Color In A Completely Arbitrary Way In Order To Express Myself Powerfully.

Great Things Do Not Just Happen By Impulse, But As A Succession Of Small Things Linked Together.