I remember that, although I was full of fervour, I didn't have the slightest inkling, even at forty, of the deeper side to the movement we were pursuing by instinct. It was in the air!

Cover the canvas at the first go, then work at it until you see nothing more to add.

When you do a thing with your whole soul and everything that is noble within you, you always find your counterpart.

God takes care of imbeciles, little children and artists.

Blessed are they who see beautiful things in humble places where other people see nothing.

I regard it as a waste of time to think only of selling: one forgets one's art and exaggerates one's value.

Everything is beautiful, all that matters is to be able to interpret.