Without freedom, no art art lives only on the restraints it imposes on itself, and dies of all others.
Every artist dips his brush in his own soul, and paints his own nature into his pictures.
Every artist dips his brush in his own soul, and paints his own nature into his pictures.
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Without tradition, art is a flock of sheep without a shepherd. Without innovation, it is a corpse.
No great artist ever sees things as they really are. If he did, he would cease to be an artist.
