Work isn't to make money; you work to justify life.

Will God or someone give me the power to breathe my sigh into my canvases, the sigh of prayer and sadness, the prayer of salvation, of rebirth?

Art seems to me to be above all a state of soul.

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.

To call everything that appears illogical, fantasy, fairy tale, or chimera would be practically to admit not understanding nature.

All our interior world is reality, and that, perhaps, more so than our apparent world.

Color is all. When color is right, form is right. Color is everything, color is vibration like music; everything is vibration.