If I could have had my own way, I would have confined myself to black and white.
So that's the telephone? They ring, and you run.
I'm glad I haven't found my style yet. I'd be bored to death.
There is love, and there is work; and we have only one heart.
One must do the same subject over again ten times, a hundred times. In art nothing must resemble an accident, not even movement.
It requires courage to make a frontal attack on nature through the broad planes and the large lines and it is cowardly to do it by the facets and details. It is a battle.