Art is not truth; art is the lie which makes us see the truth.

Why do two colors, put one next to the other, sing?

In every photographer there was a painter, a true artist, awaiting expression.

There are painters who transform the sun to a yellow spot, but there are others who with the help of their art and their intelligence, transform a yellow spot into sun

The earth doesn't have a housekeeper to do the dusting. And the dust that falls on it every day remains there. Everything that's come down to us from the past has been conserved by dust.

He can who thinks he can, and he can't who thinks he can't. This is an inexorable, indisputable law.

The more technique there is, the less there is