Oh, the fools, like a lot of good little schoolboys, scared to death of anything they've been taught is wrong!
Art is a corner of creation seen through a temperament.
Blow the candle out, I don't need to see what my thoughts look like.
I am little concerned with beauty or perfection. I don't care for the great centuries. All I care about is life, struggle, intensity.
One forges one's style on the terrible anvil of daily deadlines.
Don't go looking at me like that because you'll wear your eyes out.