To understand what the outside of an aquarium looks like, it's better not to be a fish.

The only domain where the divine is visible is that of art, whatever name we choose to call it.

Every young man's heart is a graveyard in which are inscribed the names of a thousand dead artists but whose only actual denizens are a few mighty, often antagonistic, ghosts.

The crucial discovery was made that, in order to become painting, the universe seen by the artist had to become a private one created by himself.

Christ...an anarchist who succeeded. That's all.

All art is a revolt against man's fate.

There's no such thing as a grown up person.