A great artist ... takes what he did not make and makes of it something that only he can make.

Life may be treacherous, but you can always depend on death.

There can be no good art that is international. Art to be vigorous and gesund must use the material at hand.

Colours are what drive me most strongly.

I'm sorry to say my dear wife is a dreamer, and as she dreams she gets paler and leaner. Then be off to your Dream, with his fly-away hat, I stay with the girls who are happy and fat.

Why does my muse only speak when she is uhnhappy? She does not, I only listen when I am unhappy.

Love is not love that wounded bleeds And bleeding sullies slow. Come death within my hands and I Unto my love will go.