"But in the very beginning, there was nothing but the picture itself. That fixed point in space is where we start." (p.12)
"And since they cared nothing for the works of humankind and everything for financial profit and the encouragement of greed, Ruskin told them that they had become creatures who ‘despise compassion,’ dullards incapable of caring for other human beings. Since they were unable to read the images art had to offer them, he accused his contemporaries of being morally illiterate as well. Ruskin had high hopes for the uses of art." (p.17)
"Pollack and his colleagues found in these techniques a solution to their dilemma: how to respond emotionally to the world, not to copy of improve it, or to communicate anything about it, but purely to share its creative impulse, bringing artist and viewer into the painting itself." (p.26)
"Between the idea/ And the reality/ Between the motion/ And the act." (quoting T.S. Eliot, p.31)
"Painted and not empty, painted is the house,/ The colour of all great passions and misfortunes." (quoting Miguel Hernandez, p.31)
"‘I cannot, as you once proposed to me- ‘solve the problem of life by losing myself in the problem of art.’ In my case, life is always struggling to predominate and art naturally suffers.’ Eerily echoing Oscar Wilde’s tragic dictum that he had put his talent in his work but his genius in his life, she concluded: ‘I have put too much art in my life…and consequently I have not much left to give to art.’" (quoting Tina Modotti, p.77)
"Sister, a world advances to the place you are going, /The songs from your mouth spring forward every day/ From the mouths of the wonderful people you loved./ Your heart was brave." (quoting Pablo Neruda, p.85)
"The freak need not hide, the social being need not pretend, lit side and dark side can both be lived out in the open." (p.116)
"Throughout his life, Picasso kept odds and ends like a miser: pencil stubs, boxes, bits of metal and wood…He was a paradox: a clearly evolving artist for whom time stood still. Picasso advanced in one same, fixed place." (p.181)
"Curiously, for someone who so forcefully depicted suffering, Picasso lacked all understanding of what a sufferer requires: the presence of another human being capable of recognizing the pain and of lending an ear and a shoulder, not merely a talented eye." (p.194)
"Stones are neutral; they belong to a place where they are set up; from quietly becoming a monument they return quietly to being merely stones; their construction barely requires a human gesture. This essential simplicity allows for a vaster resonance, the simple monstrosity of one man’s death brought to mind by the simple piling up of a handful of stones." (p.251)
"How can we find something to represent the memory of evil- evil without purpose, without reason, without boundaries? How can we contain in the framework of a work of art a representation of something that, in its very essence, refuses to be contained?" (p.254)
"We live with the illusion of being creatures of action; it may be wiser to consider ourselves, as the Hindu philosophy of Samkhya suggests, spectators of an eternal display of images." (p.291)