We Don't Grow Older, We Grow Riper.

Those Trying To Explain Pictures Are As A Rule Completely Mistaken.

The Painter Goes Through States Of Fullness And Evaluation. That Is The Whole Secret Of Art.

There's No Such Thing As A Bad Picasso, But Some Are Less Good Than Others.

He Was An Afghan Hound Name Kabul. Since Him I Have Had Other Afghan Hounds.... Perhaps I Am Looking For His Ghost. He Is The Only One That I Sometimes Think About. Often, If He Comes In To My Mind When I Am Working, It Alters What I Do. The Nose On The Face I Am Drawing Gets Longer And Sharper. The Hair Of The Woman I Am Sketching Gets Longer And Fluffy, Resting Against Her Cheeks Like His Ears Rested Against His Head.

It Is Your Work In Life That Is The Ultimate Seduction.