It seems to me that before a man tries to express anything to the world he must recognize in himself an individual, a new one, very distinct from others.

An artist must have imagination. An artist who does not use his imagination is a mechanic.

There are mighty few people who think what they think they think.

The man who has honesty, integrity, the love of inquiry, the desire to see beyond, is ready to appreciate good art.

In great art there is no beginning and end in point of time. All time is comprehended.

Do not let the fact that things are not made for you, that conditions are not as they should be stop you. Go on anyway. Everything depends on those who go on anyway.

The fun of living is that we have to make ourselves, after all.