One eye sees, the other feels.

A line is a dot that went for a walk.

Color has got me. I no longer need to chase after it. It has got me for ever. I know it. That is the meaning of this happy hour.

Art does not reproduce the visible; it makes visible.

Art does not reproduce what we see. It makes us see.

Art does not reproduce what is visible, it makes things visible.

Art should be like a holiday: something to give a man the opportunity to see things differently and to change his point of view.

Art does not reproduce what we see; rather, it makes us see.

Art does not reflect what is seen, rather it makes the hidden visible.