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.
EDVARD MUNCHNature is not only all that is visible to the eye. it also includes the inner pictures of the soul.
More Edvard Munch Quotes
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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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Nature is not only all that is visible to the eye. it also includes the inner pictures of the soul.
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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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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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From my rotting body, flowers shall grow and I am in them and that is eternity.
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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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One can easily tell that the creator of the paintings in the Sistine Chapel was above all a sculptor.
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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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Painting picture by picture, I followed the impressions my eye took in at heightened moments. I painted only memories, adding nothing, no details that I did not see. Hence the simplicity of the paintings, their emptiness.
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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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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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Death is pitch-dark, but colors are light. To be a painter, one must work with rays of light.
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Some colors reconcile themselves to one another, others just clash.
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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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Disease, insanity, and death were the angels that attended my cradle, and since then have followed me throughout my life.
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