I spend a lot of my time looking at blue, The colour of my room and my mood.
Colors pursue me like a constant worry. They even worry me in my sleep.
Simple colours can affect the intimate feelings with all the more force because they are simple.
Purer colors... have in themselves, independently of the objects they serve to express, a significant action on the feelings of those who look at them.
As a picture painted in yellow always radiates spiritual warmth, or as one in blue has apparently a cooling effect, so green is only boring.
A certain blue enters your soul. A certain red has an effect on your blood-pressure.
Colors are beautiful when they are significant.
I think colors are miraculous. We live in a universe that is extremely creative and magical. We become happier as we appreciate these things in nature.
The use of expressive colors is felt to be one of the basic elements of the modern mentality, an historical necessity, beyond choice.
