Art is foremost a state of mind, and only secondarily a problem of form.

Despite all the troubles of our world, in my heart I have never given up on the love in which I was brought up or on man's hope in love. In life, just as on the artist's palette, there is but one single colour that gives meaning to life and art–the colour of love

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

If I create from the heart, nearly everything works; if from the head, almost nothing.

You cannot explain me with "isms." They are very bad for an artist. What one must believe in is color.

I've always painted pictures in which human love floods my colors.

Great art picks up where nature ends.