Occupation: Artist Birth: June 17, 1898 Death: March 27, 1972
I am myself: a light. In me you find your fate. So be not blind to the truth shining from my glow..
Are you really sure that a floor can't also be a ceiling?.
I try in my prints to testify that we live in a beautiful and orderly world, and not in a formless chaos, as it sometimes seems..
It is human nature to want to exchange ideas, and I believe that, at bottom, every artist wants no more than to tell the world what he has to say..
To have peace with this peculiar life; to accept what we do not understand; to wait calmly for what awaits us, you have to be wiser than I am..
Order is repetition of units. Chaos is multiplicity without rhythm..
I came to the ... open gate of mathematics. From here, well-trodden paths lead in every direction, and since then I have often spent time there. Some….
All my works are games, serious game..
I never got a pass mark in math ... Just imagine - mathematicians now use my prints to illustrate their books..
We adore chaos because we love to produce order..
My work is a game, a very serious game..
So let us then try to climb the mountain, not by stepping on what is below us, but to pull us up at what is above us, for my part at the stars; amen..
I might be in the basement. I'll go upstairs and check..
He who wonders discovers that this in itself is wonder..
Wonder is the salt of the earth..
As far as I know, there is no proof whatever of the existence of an objective reality apart from our senses, and I do not see why we should accept th….
Only those who attempt the absurd will achieve the impossible. I think it's in my basement... let me go upstairs and check..
I think I have never yet done any work with the aim of symbolizing a particular idea, but the fact that a symbol is sometimes discovered or remarked ….
Hands, are the most honest part of the human body, they cannot lie as laughing eyes and the mouth can..
There is something in such laws that takes the breath away. They are not discoveries or inventions of the human mind, but exist independently of us. ….
Originality is merely an illusion..