I sense a scream passing through nature. I painted the clouds as actual blood. The colour shrieked.
EDVARD MUNCHThe 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.
More Edvard Munch Quotes
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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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Just as Leonardo da Vinci studied human anatomy and dissected corpses, so I try to dissect souls.
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In my childhood I always felt that I was treated unjustly, without a mother, sick, and with the threat of punishment in Hell hanging over my head.
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I do not paint what I see, but what I saw.
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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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Without fear and disease, my life would be like a boat without oars.
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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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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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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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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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The Academies of Art are nothing but great painting factories – those with talent are fed in at one end, and they come out as mechanical painting machines.
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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, 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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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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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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When I paint a person, his enemies always find the portrait a good likeness.
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Without anxiety and illness I would have been like a ship without a rudder.
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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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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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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 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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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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Some colors reconcile themselves to one another, others just clash.
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