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Painting is a language which cannot be replaced by another language. I don’t know what to say about what I paint, really.

Balthus

Painting is a language which cannot be replaced by another language. I don’t know what to say about what I paint, really.
BALTHUS

Art Language Painting
I will always find even the worst paintings that attempt some kind of representation better than the best invented paintings.
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Kind Painting Worst
I always feel the desire to look for the extraordinary in ordinary things; to suggest, not to impose, to leave always a slight touch of mystery in my paintings.
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Art Desire Ordinary
Painting is the passage from the chaos of the emotions to the order of the possible.
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Chaos Emotion Order
Painting what I experience, translating what I feel, is a great liberation. But it is also work, self-examination, consciousness, criticism, struggle.
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Criticism Self Struggle
I had only planned to strike the gong violently in order to somehow shake people up and make them more aware. I think I succeeded.
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Order People Thinking
The craft of painting has virtually disappeared. There is hardly anyone left who really possesses it. For evidence one has only to look at the painters of this century.
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Crafts Looks Painting
One must always draw, draw with the eyes, when one cannot draw with a pencil.
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Drawing Eye Sketching
If you speak of beauty, you are at once suspected of…kitsch.
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Beauty Kitsch Speak Suspect
I refuse to confide and don’t like it when people write about art.
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Art People Writing
The best way to begin is to say: ‘Balthus is a painter of whom nothing is known. And now let us have a look at the paintings’.
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Looks Painting Way
Painting is a source of endless pleasure, but also of great anguish.
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Art Painting Pleasure

Painting is a language which cannot be replaced by another language. I don’t know what to say about what I paint, really.

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