Mozart never composed anything, ever! He copied what was written on his soul.

You could wonder for hours what flowers mean, but for me, they're life itself, in all its happy brilliance. We couldn't do with out flowers. Flowers help you forget life's tragedies.

My hands were too soft.. I had to find some special occupation, some kind of work that would not force me to turn away from the sky and the stars, that would allow me to discover the meaning of life.

When I am finishing a picture, I hold some God-made object up to it

I am a child who is getting on.

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

Art must be an expression of love or it is nothing.