I am enslaved to my work, always wanting the impossible, and never, I believe, have I been less favoured by the endlessly changeable weather.
CLAUDE MONETI am enslaved to my work, always wanting the impossible, and never, I believe, have I been less favoured by the endlessly changeable weather.
CLAUDE MONETThese landscapes of water and reflection have become an obsession.
CLAUDE MONETNo one but myself knows the anxiety I go through and the trouble I give myself to finish paintings which do not satisfy me and seem to please so very few others.
CLAUDE MONETI am good at only two things, and those are gardening and painting.
CLAUDE MONETI am following Nature without being able to grasp her, I perhaps owe having become a painter to flowers.
CLAUDE MONETMy heart is forever in Giverny.
CLAUDE MONETWithout the fog, London would not be a beautiful city. It is fog that gives it its magnificent amplitude its regular and massive blocks become grandiose in that mysterious mantle.
CLAUDE MONETEveryone discusses my art and pretends to understand, as if it were necessary to understand, when it is simply necessary to love.
CLAUDE MONETI don’t think I’m made for any earthly kind of pleasure.
CLAUDE MONETMy only desire is an intimate infusion with nature, and the only fate I wish is to have worked and lived in harmony with her laws.
CLAUDE MONETI must have flowers, always, and always.
CLAUDE MONETFor me, the subject is of secondary importance: I want to convey what is alive between me and the subject.
CLAUDE MONETListening only to my instincts, I discovered superb things.
CLAUDE MONETI perhaps owe having become a painter to flowers.
CLAUDE MONETWhile adding the finishing touches to a painting might appear insignificant, it is much harder to do than one might suppose.
CLAUDE MONETI work at my garden all the time and with love. What I need most are flowers, always. My heart is forever in Giverny.
CLAUDE MONET