Learning another language is like becoming another person.
I would tend to say that I do what I do as well as possible and that most people don't.
I don't know how to organise thoughts. I don't know how to have thoughts.
To me, self-description is a calamity.
I'm working in my mind.
There may or may not be an idea, and the meaning may just be that the painting exists.
It’s almost just a difference of mood as to whether I would describe myself one way or the other. I think I share that experience with most people.
Modernity is the transitory, the fugitive, the contingent, which make up one half of art, the other being the eternal and the immutable. This transitory fugitive element, which is constantly changing, must not be despised or neglected.
Earth recedes. . . . Heav en opens before me.
All his words and actions would now be fit for his daughter’s ears and eyes. Life would be lived as if under [her] constant scrutiny. He would never do anything that might cause her pain or anxiety or embarrassment and there would be nothing, absolutely nothing in his life to be ashamed of anymore.
I'm very analytical, I'm very precise.