With age, art and life become one.
The painting is finished when the idea has disappeared.
It is the unforeseeable that creates the event.
To define a thing is to substitute the definition for the thing itself.
Reality only reveals itself when it is illuminated by a ray of poetry.
One has to guard against a formula that is good for everything, that can interpret reality in addition to the other arts, and that rather than creating can only result in a style, or a stylization.