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Work isn’t to make money you work to justify life.
Great art picks up where nature ends.
I adore the theater and I am a painter. I think the two are made for a marriage of love. I will give all my soul to prove this once more.
In our life there is a single color, as on an artist’s palette, which provides the meaning of life and art. It is the color of love.
Only love interests me, and I am only in contact with things that revolve around love.
When I am finishing a picture, I hold some God-made object up to it – a rock, a flower, the branch of a tree or my hand – as a final test. If the painting stands up beside a thing man cannot make, the painting is authentic. If there’s a clash between the two, it’s bad art.