I have never felt salvation in nature. I love cities above all. >>
It is well with me only when I have a chisel in my hand. >>
Beauty is the purgation of superfluities. >>
I'm the artist formally known as Beck. I have a genius wig. When I put >>
Without tradition, art is a flock of sheep without a shepherd. Without >>
As noble Art has survived noble nature, so too she marches ahead of it >>
A man paints with his brains and not with his hands.