I have made a great discovery. I no longer believe in anything.

Truth exists; only lies are invented.

Thanks to the oval I have discovered the meaning of the horizontal and the vertical.

There is only one valuable thing in art: the thing you cannot explain.

Art is a wound turned into light.

The painter thinks in terms of form and color. The goal is not to be concerned with the reconstitution of an anecdotal fact, but with constitution of a pictorial fact.

The painting is finished when the idea has disappeared.

Reality only reveals itself when it is illuminated by a ray of poetry.

A painting without something disturbing in it – what's that?.

Art is polymorphic. A picture appears to each onlooker under a different guise.

If we had never met Picasso, would Cubism have been what it is? I think not. The meeting with Picasso was a circumstance in our lives.

Life is beautiful.. Enjoy the life when it is beautiful only...

Nobody wants to be alone in misery. Cara experienced no shame in admitting that need. Not only did she not want to suffer alone, she demanded co-suffering from all who dared love her.

There comes a time when you just have to say, “No!” – to the requests and to the system.

A rebellion against God, even as believers, is fueled by the toxic fumes of unbelief.

The world no longer lets me love, My hope and treasure are above.

If ever there was a time for true bipartisanship, it is today.

He said to me once that most of the time people use the word love as just another way to show off they're hungry. The way he said it went something like: Glorify their appetites.

O human race, born to fly upward, wherefore at a little wind dost thou so fall?

Not everyone can march, but everyone can talk. And everyone can reach out, and everyone can vote.

The only form of music is melody, without melody music is not feasible, and music and melody are quite inseparable.