“In the final analysis, a drawing simply is no longer a drawing, no matter how se…” — Paul Klee

A single day is enough to make us a little larger or, another time, a little smaller.

To emphasize only the beautiful seems to me to be like a mathematical system that only concerns itself with positive numbers.

He has found his style, when he cannot do otherwise.

One does not lash hat lies at a distance. The foibles that we ridicule must at least be a little bit our own. Only then will the work be a part of our own flesh. The garden must be weeded.