When I paint a person, his enemies always find the portrait a good likeness.
EDVARD MUNCHAnybody 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.
More Edvard Munch Quotes
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A person himself believes that all the other portraits are good likenesses except the one of himself.
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I do not paint what I see, but what I saw.
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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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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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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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By painting colors and lines and forms seen in quickened mood I was seeking to make this mood vibrate as a phonograph does. This was the origin of the paintings in The Frieze of Life.
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Colors live a remarkable life of their own after they have been applied to the canvas.
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My will exceeds my talents.
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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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This kind of painting with its large frames is a bourgeois drawing-room art. It is an art dealer’s art-and that came in after the civil wars following the French Revolution.
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Without fear and illness, I could never have accomplished all I have.
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If what you want to paint is the emotive mood in all its strength then you must not sit and stare at everything and depict it exactly as one sees it.
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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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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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