I am primarily concerned with the condition of man.

Now painting is different. It's something recollected in tranquility.

The satirical direction I have chosen is an indication of my disappointment in man, which is the opposite way of saying that I have high expectations for the human race.

I'm the little dog who goes the wrong way-under the hoop.

I have never learned to draw a hand well enough, so why should I stop trying now?

Impulses are hard to come by these days.

Here we were, corrupting all those Russians toward communism.