Memory， I realize， can be an unreliable thing； often it is heavily coloured by the circumstances in which one remembers.

You do not need to leave your room. Remain sitting at your table and listen. Do not even listen, simply wait. Do not even wait, be quite still and solitary. The world will freely offer itself to you to be unmasked, it has no choice, it will roll in ecstasy at your feet.

如果你热爱你的工作，你每天都会出去尽你所能做到最好，很快你周围的每个人都会从你那里感受到激情——就像发烧一样。

To talk about painting is not only difficult but perhaps pointless too.