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.

When I am finishing a picture, I hold some God-made object up to it - a rock, a flower, the branch of a tree or my hand - as a final test. If the painting stands up beside a thing man cannot make, the painting is authentic. If there's a clash between the two, it's bad art.

Everything in art must spring from the movement of our whole life-stream, of our whole being - including the unconscious.

For me a stained glass window is a transparent partition between my heart and the heart of the world.

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.