In art, practice always comes before theory.

One does a whole painting for one peach and people think just the opposite - that particular peach is but a detail.

When I haven't any blue I use red.

Don't waste your youth growing up.

What is a face, really? Its own photo? Its make-up? Or is it a face as painted by such or such painter? That which is in front? Inside? Behind? And the rest? Doesn't everyone look at himself in his own particular way? Deformations simply do not exist.

The chief enemy of creativity is 'good' sense.

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