I have never seen an angel. Show me an angel, and I'll paint one.

I hope to live all my life for my art, without abandoning my principles one iota.

Beauty lies in nature and reveals, once the artist has perceived it, its own expressive power.

I am not one who was born in the custody of wisdom; I am one who is fond of olden times and intense in quest of the sacred knowing of the ancients.

Beauty, like truth, is relative to the time when one lives and to the individual who can grasp it.

The expression of beauty is in direct ratio to the power of conception the artist has acquired.

The beautiful is in nature, and it is encountered under the most diverse forms of reality. Once it is found it belongs to art, or rather to the artist who discovers it.