We Have Very Beautiful Bad

But After All I Find In My Work An Echo Of What Struck Me. I See That Nature Has Told Me Something, Has Spoken To Me, And That I Have Put It Down In Shorthand. In My Shorthand There May Be Words That Cannot Be Deciphered. There May Be Mistakes Or Gap

I Am Still Far From Being What I Want To Be, But With God's Help I Shall Succeed.

Do Not Become The Slave Of Your Model.

Art Is Jealous, And Demands Our Whole Strength ... .

When I Have A Terrible Need Of - Shall I Say The Word - Religion. Then I Go Out And Paint The Stars.