The aim of art is to represent not the outward appearance of things, but their inward significance.
A man paints with his brains and not with his hands.
a man paints, his brains, his hands, art
No great artist ever sees things as they really are. If he did, he would cease to be an artist.
Without freedom, no art art lives only on the restraints it imposes on itself, and dies of all others.