Occupation: Writer Birth: February 12, 1884 Death: December 28, 1950
We will enjoy ourselves with the forms that are given us: a human face, a hand, the breast of a woman or the body of a man, a glad or sorrowful expre….
The world is rather shot to pieces [end of World War II - 1945], but the spectators climb out of their caves and pretend to have again become normal ….
What I want to show in my work is the idea which hides itself behind so-called reality. I am seeking for the bridge which leans from the visible to t….
It is, of course, a luxury to create art and, on top of this, to insist on expressing one's own artistic opinion. Nothing is more luxurious than this….