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.

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

We all know that a good person can be a bad artist.But no one will ever be a genuine artist unless he is a great human being and thus also a good one.

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.

I am out to introduce a psychic shock into my painting, one that is always motivated by pictorial reasoning: that is to say, a fourth dimension.

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.