I don’t know who I am or who I was. I know it less than ever. I do and I don’t identify myself with myself. Everything is totally contradictory, but maybe I have remained exactly as I was as a small boy of twelve.
ALBERTO GIACOMETTIIt is impossible to do a thing the way I see it because the closer I get the more differently I see.
More Alberto Giacometti Quotes
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If I see everything in gray, and in gray all the colors which I experience and which I would like to reproduce, then why should I use any other color?
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If we master a bit of drawing, everything else is possible.
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That’s the terrible thing: the more one works on a picture, the more impossible it becomes to finish it.
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Only reality interests me now and I know I could spend the rest of my life in copying a chair.
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The form is always the measure of the obsession.
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In the past I have never thought about loneliness when working, and I don’t think about it now. Yet there must be a reason for the fact that so many people talk about it.
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In a fire, between a Rembrandt and a cat, I would save the cat.
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The human face is as strange to me as a countenance, which, the more one looks at it, the more it closes itself off and escapes by the steps of unknown stairways.
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I paint and sculpt to get a grip on reality… to protect myself.
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When I make my drawings… the path traced by my pencil on the sheet of paper is, to some extent, analogous to the gesture of a man groping his way in the darkness.
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I’ve been fifty thousand times to the Louvre. I have copied everything in drawing, trying to understand.
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Art is the residue of vision.
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The older I grow, the more I find myself alone.
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If only someone else could paint what I see, it would be marvellous, because then I wouldnt have to paint at all.
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Taste for things of the past evolves, doesn’t it? What was a masterpiece a hundred years ago is no longer so today.
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