Quotations by Author

Georges Henri Rouault

For me, painting is a way to forget life. It is a cry in the night, a strangled laugh.

Nothing is old, nothing is new, save the light of grace underneath which beats a human heart. The way of feeling, of understanding, of loving; the way of seeing the country, the faces that your father saw, that your mother knew. The rest is chimerical.

Subjective artists are one-eyed, but objective artists are blind.