What I Want Is That My Picture

I Paint The Way Someone Bites His Fingernails; For Me, Painting Is A Bad Habit Because I Don't Know Nor Can I Do Anything Else.

Painting Is A Blind Man's Profession. He Paints Not What He Sees, But What He Feels, What He Tells Himself About What He Has Seen.

What A Trade! Poor Painters! They Always Wish To Be Understood, And They Are Analysed Instead.

Whether He Wants It Or Not, Man Is The Instrument Of Nature; She Imposes On Him Character And Appearance.

It Is A Well-known Fact That We See The Faults In Other's Works More Readily Than We Do In Our Own.