Psychoanalysts are not occupied with the minds of their patients; they do not believe in the mind but in a cerebral intestine.
BERNARD BERENSONI am only a picture-taster, the way others are wine-or tea-tasters.
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As I got warmed up, and felt perfectly at home in talk, I heard myself boasting, lying, exaggerating. Oh, not deliberately, far from it. It would be unconvivial and dull to stop and arrest the flow of talk, and speak only after carefully considering whether I was telling the truth.
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I would I could stand on a busy corner, hat in hand, and beg people to throw me all their wasted hours.
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I am only a picture-taster, the way others are wine-or tea-tasters.
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In figure painting, the type of all painting, I have endeavoured to set forth that the principal if not sole source of life enchantments are Tactile Values, Movement and Space Composition.
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[Describing his house:] It is a library with living rooms attached.
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One can repent even of having repented.
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It makes me happy to encounter goodness, love of work, humane intelligence, and people no matter at what kind of job, be it ever so humble, or ever so exalted, who do it well and con amore.
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A complete life may be one ending in so full an identification with the oneself that there is no self left to die.
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International affairs will be placed on a better footing when it is understood that there is no way of punishing a people for the crimes of its rulers.
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Who will free me from hurry, flurry, the feeling of a crowd pushing behind me, of being hustled and crushed?
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I wonder whether art has a higher function than to make me feel, appreciate, and enjoy natural objects for their art value?
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We usually meet all of our relatives only at funerals where somebody always observes: “Too bad we can’t get together more often”.
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There are two futures, the future of desire and the future of fate, and man’s reason has never learnt to separate them.
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Boast is always a cry of despair, except in the young it is a cry of hope.
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I never felt that there was anything enviable in youth. I cannot recall that any of us, as youths, admired our condition to excess or had a desire to prolong it.
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