I think the person who takes a job in order to live - that is to say, for the money - has turned himself into a slave.

All things are difficult before they are easy.

A man's work is nothing but this slow trek to rediscover, through the detours of art, those two or three great and simple images in whose presence his heart first opened.

Do not hire a man who does your work for money, but him who does it for love of it.

Anyone who can walk to the welfare office can walk to work.