My work is always better when I am alone and follow my own impressions.

I get madder and madder on giving back what I feel.

the more I live, the more I regret how little i know

It is better to have done something than to have been someone.

I waited for the idea to consolidate, for the grouping and composition of themes to settle themselves in my brain.

I don’t think I’m made for any earthly kind of pleasure.

Color is my day-long obsession, joy and torment.