All art, literature, and music must be born in your heart’s blood. Art is your heart’s blood.
EDVARD MUNCHI don’t believe in an art that is not born out of man’s need to open his heart.
More Edvard Munch Quotes
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Art comes from joy and pain, But mostly from pain.
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When I paint a person, his enemies always find the portrait a good likeness.
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Without fear and disease, my life would be like a boat without oars.
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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 build a kind of wall between myself and t he model so that I can paint in peace behind it. Otherwise, she might say something that confuses and distracts me.
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The camera will never compete with the brush and the palette, until such time as photographs can be taken in Heaven or Hell.
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And I would often wake up at night and stare widely into the room: Am I in Hell?
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In common with Michelangelo and Rembrandt I am more interested in the line, its rise and fall, than in color.
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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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Certainly a chair can be just as interesting as a human being. But first the chair must be perceived by a human being… You should not paint the chair, but only what someone has felt about it.
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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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The viewers must come to understand the sacredness of painting, so they will remove their hats as if they were in church.
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From my rotting body, flowers shall grow and I am in them and that is eternity.
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I find it difficult to imagine an afterlife, such as Christians, or at any rate many religious people, conceive it, believing that the conversations with relatives and friends interrupted here on earth will be continued in the hereafter.
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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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