From my rotting body, flowers shall grow and I am in them and that is eternity. – Edvard Munch
No longer shall I paint interiors with men reading and women knitting. I will paint living people who breathe and feel and suffer and love. – Edvard Munch
Nature is not only all that is visible to the eye… it also includes the inner pictures of the soul. – Edvard Munch
I build a kind of wall between myself and t he model so that I can paint in peace behind it. Otherwise, she might say something that confuses and distracts me. – Edvard Munch