One eye sees, the other feels.

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

Color is the place where our brain and the universe meet.

A drawing is simply a line going for a walk.

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

Color possesses me. I don't have to pursue it. It will possess me always, I know it. That is the meaning of this happy hour: Color and I are one. I am a painter.

The art of mastering life is the prerequisite for all further forms of expression, whether they are paintings, sculptures, tragedies, or musical compositions.

Art doesn't reflect what we see; it makes us see.

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.

Jesus Christ is our Saviour.

Every loss is a gain.

Yes – But – Well, it is yours to choose. I do not force anyone. Is it a hard choice?” “No-o.” Judith shook her head. “Except that I do not know which to choose.

I see in the act of throwing the dice and of risking the affirmation of some intuitively felt truth, however uncertain, my whole reason for living.

According to Buddhist psychology most of our troubles stem from attachment to things that we mistakenly see as permanent.

Poetry can be the bridge, the crossover point in the mind between the physical and the spiritual. A place where the two can meet.

He who doesn't find a little enough will find nothing enough.

Set me anything to do as a task, and it is inconceivable the desire I have to do something else.

Missionary work has never been easy, and yet the joyful rewards cannot be equaled by any other experience.

Breaking a dream board is almost like breaking up with your girlfriend. You are super shattered at first. But then once you get another dream board, it's all good.