The Hidden Harmony Is Better Than The

Ah, Good Taste! What A Dreadful Thing! Taste Is The Enemy Of Creativeness.

A Painting Is Not Thought Out In Advance. While It Is Being Done, It Changes As One’s Thoughts Change. And When It’s Finished, It Goes On Changing, According To The State Of Mind Of Whoever Is Looking At It

I Don't Develop; I Am.

Through Art We Express Our Conception Of What Nature Is Not.

Something Sacred, That's It. We Ought To Be Able To Say That Such And Such A Painting Is As It Is, With Its Capacity For Power, Because It Is "touched By God."