Art is deliverance, even in suffering. But to those outcasts who do not appreciate freedom of thought, art is a crime.
Greatness lies in conception, in the eye, the heart, and the hand of the artist, and not in the geometric dimensions of the work.
Blessed artist, even if your art is one of misfortune, pick up your load and move along on your pilgrimage, following any road.
Georges Rouault.