It is better to have a good painting with ten holes than ten bad paintings without any holes.
EDVARD MUNCHArt comes from joy and pain, But mostly from pain.
More Edvard Munch Quotes
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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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There is a battle that goes on between men and women. Many people call it love.
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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 painted the picture, and in the colors the rhythm of the music quivers. I painted the colors I saw.
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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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Colors live a remarkable life of their own after they have been applied to the canvas.
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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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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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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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Art comes from joy and pain, But mostly from pain.
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What is art? Art grows from joy and sorrow, but mostly from sorrow. It grows from human lives.
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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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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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When I paint a person, his enemies always find the portrait a good likeness.
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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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