I am so rich that I must give myself away.

Art cannot be modern. Art is primordially eternal.

I am so rich that I must give myself away.

I don't know whether there is anyone else at all who remembers my noble father with such sadness

I must see new things and investigate them. I want to taste dark water and see crackling trees and wild winds.

I was in love with everything- I wanted to look with love at the angry people so that their eyes would be forced to respond; and I wanted to bring gifts to the envious and tell them that I am worthless.

At present, I am mainly observing the physical motion of mountains, water, trees and flowers. One is everywhere reminded of similar movements in the human body, of similar impulses of joy and suffering in plants.