I greatly
prefer a canvas by Botticelli, Mantegna, El Greco or Velazquez to a
modern picture.
The only famous painter of the past for whom I have entertained an
antipathy, is Raphael; yet, when I was in Rome and saw the frescos in
the Vatican, I was obliged again to ask myself if my attitude was a
pose, because they struck me frankly as admirable.
I do not pretend to taste, but I am sincere; nor do I endeavour to be
consistent. Consistency does not interest me.
The only consistency possible is a consistency which comes from without,
which proceeds from fear of public opinion, and anything of this sort
appears to me to be contemptible.
Not to change because of what others may think, is one of the most
abject forms of slavery.
Let us change all we can. My ideal is continual change--change of life,
change of home, of food, and even of skin.
MY LIBRARY
Among the things that I missed most as a student, was a small library.
If I had had one, I believe I should have dipped more deeply into books
and into life as well; but it was not given me. During the period which
is most fruitful for the maturing of the mind, that is, during the years
from twelve to twenty, I lived by turns in six or seven cities, and as
it was impossible to travel about with books, I never retained any.
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