眼睛
The only true voyage of discovery would be not to visit strange lands but to possess other eyes, to behold the universe through the eyes of another, of a hundred others.
Pleurez, doux yeux, pleurez sans trêve.
To paint is to remember what the eyes have forgotten.
Color is the keyboard, the eyes are the harmonies, the soul is the piano with many strings. The artist is the hand that plays, touching one key or another, to cause vibrations in the soul.
"In painting, the hand must follow the eye, and the eye must follow the soul."
"A painting should be a feast for the eyes, a poem without words."