Computers are stupid.

Everybody has the same energy potential. The average person wastes his in a dozen little ways. I bring mine to bear on one thing only: my paintings, and everything else is sacrificed to it...myself included.

Art is a lie that makes us realize truth.

What other movement determines the S line? Its aesthetic efficacity has long been noted by artists.

I want to get to the stage where nobody can tell how a picture of mine is done. What's the point of that? Simply that I want nothing but emotion given off by it.

Each time I undertake to paint a picture I have a sensation of leaping into space. I never know whether I shall fall on my feet. It is only later that I begin to estimate more exactly the the effect of my work.

The only thing that's important is the legend created by the picture, and not whether it continues to exist itself.