It is better to have a good painting with ten holes than ten bad paintings without any holes.
EDVARD MUNCHAnybody 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.
More Edvard Munch Quotes
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It was always my intention that The Frieze should be housed in a room which would provide a suitable architectural frame for it.
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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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Art comes from joy and pain, But mostly from pain.
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Without fear and illness, I could never have accomplished all I have.
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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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And I would often wake up at night and stare widely into the room: Am I in Hell?
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All art, literature, and music must be born in your heart’s blood. Art is your heart’s blood.
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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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My will exceeds my talents.
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Just as Leonardo da Vinci studied human anatomy and dissected corpses, so I try to dissect souls.
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My art is rooted in a single reflection: why am I not as others are? My art gives meaning to my life.
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Without anxiety and illness I would have been like a ship without a rudder.
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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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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 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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