Through my art I have tried to explain my life and its meaning. I have also intended to help others to clarify their lives.
EDVARD MUNCHThe rich man who gives, steals twice over. First he steals the money and then the hearts of men.
More Edvard Munch Quotes
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Without fear and disease, my life would be like a boat without oars.
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I do not paint what I see, but what I saw.
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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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It is better to have a good painting with ten holes than ten bad paintings without any holes.
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But can they great works get rid of the worm that lies gnawing at the roots of my heart? No, never.
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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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And I would often wake up at night and stare widely into the room: Am I in Hell?
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When I paint, I never think of selling. People simply fail to understand that we paint in order to experiment and to develop ourselves as we strive for greater heights.
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No longer shall I paint interiors with men reading and women knitting. I will paint living people who breathe and feel and suffer and love.
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Colors live a remarkable life of their own after they have been applied to the canvas.
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For as long as I can remember I have suffered from a deep feeling of anxiety which I have tried to express in my art.
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A work of art comes only from inside a human being.
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Any number of holier-than-thou honorable realists walk around in the belief that they have accomplished something, simply because they tell you for the hundredth time that a field is green and a red-painted house is painted red.
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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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I was walking along the road with two friends. The sun set. I felt a tinge of melancholy. Suddenly the sky became a bloody red. I stood there, trembling with fright. And I felt a loud, unending scream piercing nature.
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