Yellow is capable of charming God.

Ideas for work are coming to me in abundance...I'm going like a painting-locomotive.

Describing Starry Night: Firmament and planets both disappeared, but the mighty breath which gives life to all things and in which all is bound up remained.

Painting as it is now promises to become more subtle - more like music and less like sculpture - and above all it promises color. If only it keeps this promise.

I often think that the night is more alive and more richly colored than the day.

Sometimes I long so much to do landscape, just as one would go for a long walk to refresh oneself, and in all of nature, in trees for instance, I see expression and a soul.

But I always think that the best way to know God is to love many things.