A thousand painters ought to be killed yearly. Say what you like: I'm every inch a painter.
When I judge art, I take my painting and put it next to a God made object like a tree or flower. If it clashes, it is not art.
One does not substitute oneself for the past, one merely adds to it a new link.
Long live the sun which gives us such beautiful color.
When the color achieves richness, the form attains its fullness also.
I want to die painting.