I believe the reason I love painting so much is that it forces one to be objective.

Space, and space again, is the infinite deity which surrounds us and in which we are ourselves contained.

My figures come and go, suggested by fortune or misfortune. I try to fix them divested of their apparent accidental quality.

Painting constantly appeared to me as the one and only possible achievement.

What are you? What am I? Those are the questions that constantly persecute and torment me and perhaps also play some part in my art.

The important thing is first of all to have a real love for the visible world that lies outside ourselves as well as to know the deep secret of what goes on within ourselves.

I am seeking for the bridge which leans from the visible to the invisible through reality.