Mozart never composed anything, ever! He copied what was written on his soul.
Color is all. When color is right, form is right. Color is everything, color is vibration like music; everything is vibration.
If all life moves inevitably towards its end, then we must, during our own, colour it with our colours of love and hope.
Art is foremost a state of mind, and only secondarily a problem of form.
Art seems to me to be above all a state of soul.
Great art picks up where nature ends.