What is real for me are the illusions I create with my paintings. Everything else is quicksand.
Eugene DelacroixRead
The outcome of my days is always the same; an infinite desire for what one never gets; a void one cannot fill; an utter yearning to produce in all ways, to battle as much as possible against time that drags us along, and the distractions that throw a veil over our soul.
Interpretation
The quote reflects a deep yearning for fulfillment and the struggle against time and distractions that hinder one's true desires.
Eugene Delacroix captures the essence of human existence in this quote, expressing the perpetual longing that individuals experience for unattainable desires. He highlights how this insatiable yearning often leads to a sense of emptiness and frustration, as we strive to create and combat the inevitable passage of time, all while navigating the distractions that obscure our deeper aspirations and inner selves.
In practice
In a motivational speech about pursuing one's passions despite obstacles.
What is real for me are the illusions I create with my paintings. Everything else is quicksand.
Artists who seek perfection in everything are those who can't attain it in anything.
A picture is nothing but a bridge between the soul of the artist and that of the spectator.
Experience has two things to teach. The first is that we must correct a great deal and the second, that we must not correct too much.
The source of genius is imagination alone, the refinement of the senses that sees what others do not see, or sees them differently.
Glory to that Homer of painting, to that father of warmth and enthusiasm... he really paints men.
We must distinguish between the kind of structural transformation that would leave in place (even increase) the realities of the exploitation of labor, and one that would undo this kind of exploitation or at least radically reduce it
All interpretation, all psychology, all attempts to make things comprehensible, require the medium of theories, mythologies, and lies.
It is said by the Eldar that in water there lives yet the echo of the Music of the Ainur more than in any substance that is in this Earth; and many of the Children of Ilúvatar hearken still unsated to the voices of the Sea, and yet know not for what they listen.
In order to understand the world, one has to turn away from it on occasion.
In conlusion, there is no conclusion. Things will go on as they always have, getting weirder all the time.
The individual's desire to dominate his environment is not a desirable trait in a society which every day grows more and more confining.
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