Anybody who perceives colors can become a painter. It’s simply a question of whether or not one has felt anything and whether one has the courage to recount the things one has felt.
EDVARD MUNCHMy breakthrough came very late in life, really only starting when I was 50. I had the strength for new deeds and ideas.
More Edvard Munch Quotes
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My art is rooted in a single reflection: why am I not as others are? My art gives meaning to my life.
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Nature is not only all that is visible to the eye. it also includes the inner pictures of the soul.
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In my childhood I always felt that I was treated unjustly, without a mother, sick, and with the threat of punishment in Hell hanging over my head.
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I do not believe in the art which is not the compulsive result of man’s urge to open his heart.
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What is art? Art grows from joy and sorrow, but mostly from sorrow. It grows from human lives.
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But can they great works get rid of the worm that lies gnawing at the roots of my heart? No, never.
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One can easily tell that the creator of the paintings in the Sistine Chapel was above all a sculptor.
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I painted the picture, and in the colors the rhythm of the music quivers. I painted the colors I saw.
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The way one sees is also dependent upon one’s emotional state of mind. This is why a motif can be looked at in so many ways, and this is what makes art so interesting.
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I sense a scream passing through nature. I painted the clouds as actual blood. The colour shrieked.
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My breakthrough came very late in life, really only starting when I was 50. I had the strength for new deeds and ideas.
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I should have considered it wrong to have finished the Frieze before the room for its accommodation and the funds for its completion were available.
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I was walking along the road with two friends. The sun set. I felt a tinge of melancholy. Suddenly the sky became a bloody red. I stood there, trembling with fright. And I felt a loud, unending scream piercing nature.
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The rich man who gives, steals twice over. First he steals the money and then the hearts of men.
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Just as Leonardo da Vinci studied human anatomy and dissected corpses, so I try to dissect souls.
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