Without tradition, art is a flock of sheep without a shepherd. Without innovation, it is a corpse.
Every artist dips his brush in his own soul, and paints his own nature into his pictures.
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.
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A man paints with his brains and not with his hands.
a man paints, his brains, his hands, art
Vision is the art of seeing what is invisible to others.
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