Doubtless there are things in nature which have not yet been seen. If an artist discovers them, he opens the way for his successors.
There is no light painting or dark painting, but simply relations of tones.
What is one to think of those fools who tell one that the artist is always subordinate to nature? Art is a harmony parallel with nature.
If isolation tempers the strong, it is the stumbling-block of the uncertain.
When the color achieves richness, the form attains its fullness also.
The landscape thinks itself in me and I am its consciousness.