Disease, insanity, and death were the angels that attended my cradle, and since then have followed me throughout my life.
EDVARD MUNCHI should have considered it wrong to have finished the Frieze before the room for its accommodation and the funds for its completion were available.
More Edvard Munch Quotes
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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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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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Oil-painting is a developed technique. Why go backwards?
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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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Nature is not only all that is visible to the eye. it also includes the inner pictures of the soul.
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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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Colors live a remarkable life of their own after they have been applied to the canvas.
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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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Without anxiety and illness I would have been like a ship without a rudder.
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By painting colors and lines and forms seen in quickened mood I was seeking to make this mood vibrate as a phonograph does. This was the origin of the paintings in The Frieze of Life.
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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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Without fear and illness, I could never have accomplished all I have.
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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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Some colors reconcile themselves to one another, others just clash.
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