When you start with a portrait and try to find pure form by abstracting more and more, you must end up with an egg.
All art is subversive.
Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life.
Only put off until tomorrow what you are willing to die having left undone.
A painter is a man who paints what he sells; an artist, on the other hand, is a man who sells what he paints.
The hidden harmony is better than the obvious.