I feel that there is nothing more truly artistic than to love people.
I put my heart and my soul into my work, and have lost my mind in the process.
There may be a great fire in our hearts, yet no one ever comes to warm himself at it, and the passers-by see only a wisp of smoke.
If you hear a voice within you say ‘you cannot paint,’ then by all means paint, and that voice will be silenced.
I dream of painting and then I paint my dream.
There is no blue without yellow and without orange.
The fishermen know that the sea is dangerous and the storm terrible, but they have never found these dangers sufficient reason for remaining ashore.
For my part I know nothing with any certainty, but the sight of the stars makes me dream.
Great things are done by a series of small things brought together.
I often think that the night is more alive and more richly colored than the day.