Without fear and disease, my life would be like a boat without oars.
EDVARD MUNCHSome colors reconcile themselves to one another, others just clash.
More Edvard Munch Quotes
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Anybody 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.
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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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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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In my childhood I always felt that I was treated unjustly, without a mother, sick, and with the threat of punishment in Hell hanging over my head.
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Art comes from joy and pain, But mostly from pain.
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Youth must go ahead and prosper. These young painters are all very talented people, but they all paint frescoes.
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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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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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Painting picture by picture, I followed the impressions my eye took in at heightened moments. I painted only memories, adding nothing, no details that I did not see. Hence the simplicity of the paintings, their emptiness.
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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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Photography is an art which touches and grips one’s own heart’s blood.
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Colors live a remarkable life of their own after they have been applied to the canvas.
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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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Death is pitch-dark, but colors are light. To be a painter, one must work with rays of light.
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I sense a scream passing through nature. I painted the clouds as actual blood. The colour shrieked.
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