My art is rooted in a single reflection: why am I not as others are? My art gives meaning to my life.
EDVARD MUNCHIn common with Michelangelo and Rembrandt I am more interested in the line, its rise and fall, than in color.
More Edvard Munch Quotes
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A work of art comes only from inside a human being.
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Disease, insanity, and death were the angels that attended my cradle, and since then have followed me throughout my life.
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Through my art I have tried to explain my life and its meaning. I have also intended to help others to clarify their lives.
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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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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 learned early about the misery and dangers of life, and about the afterlife, about the external punishment which awaited the children of sin in Hell.
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A work of art can only come from the interior of man. Art is the form of the image formed upon the nerves, heart, brain and eye of man.
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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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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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The notes I have made are not a diary in the ordinary sense, but partly lengthy records of my spiritual experiences, and partly poems in prose.
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I do not paint what I see, but what I saw.
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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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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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The rich man who gives, steals twice over. First he steals the money and then the hearts of men.
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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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