Can my words distill for you a little sweetness, tender and caressing?

Art seems to me to be above all a state of soul. All souls are sacred, the soul of all the bipeds in every quarter of the globe.

My name is Marc, my emotional life is sensitive and my purse is empty, but they say I have talent.

All colors are the friends of their neighbors and the lovers of their opposites.

If all life moves inevitably towards its end, then we must, during our own, colour it with our colours of love and hope.

If a symbol should be discovered in a painting of mine, it was not my intention. It is a result I did not seek. It is something that may be found afterwards, and which can be interpreted according to taste.

I am a little Jew of Vitebsk. All that I paint, all that I do, all that I am, is just the little Jew of Vitebsk.