In love, the one who runs away is the winner.
He who loves, flies, runs, and rejoices; he is free and nothing holds him back.
I did my sculpture as a painter. I did not work as a sculptor.
I don't paint things. I only paint the difference between things.
I have always tried to hide my efforts and wished my works to have a light joyousness of springtime which never lets anyone suspect the labors it has cost me.
I'm growing old, I delight in the past.
Work cures everything.
It has bothered me all my life that I do not paint like everybody else.
There are always flowers for those who want to see them.
Aren't you [Tahiti Lagoons] one of the seven wonders of the Paradise of painters?