One must work and dare if one really wants to live.
What lives in art and is eternally living, is first of all the painter and then the painting.
The wheat field has ...poetry; it is like a memory of something one has once seen. We can only make our pictures speak.
Everywhere we look, complex magic of nature blazes before our eyes.
Find things beautiful as much as you can, most people find too little beautiful.
The sunflower is mine, in a way.