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.
I stood beside Van Helsing, and said;- "Ah, well, poor girl, there is peace for her at last. It is the end!" He turned to me, and said with grave solemnity:- "Not so; alas! not so. It is only the beginning!
Wherever goodness lay, it did not lie in ritual, unthinking obeisance before a deity but rather, perhaps, in the slow clumsy, error-strewn working out of an individual or collective path.
Why I oppose the nuclear-arms race: I prefer the human race.
Whoever thought that he had understood something of me had merely construed something out of me, after his own image.
God removes the sin of the one who makes humble confession, and thereby the devil loses the sovereignty he had gained over the human heart.
Every idea, extended into infinity, becomes its own opposite.
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