Auguste Rodin citáty

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„Když má člověk sto žen, jako by neměl ani jednu.“

„Lidstvo nebude šťastné do té doby, dokud všichni lidé nebudou mít uměleckou duši, tj. dokud všichni nebudou mít radost ze své práce.“

„Ten, kdo přidává zeleň jaru, červeň podzimu a purpur mladým rtům, vytváří ošklivost, protože lže.“

„Tělo je roztavenou hmotou, do níž se obtiskují vášně.“

„Obdiv je ušlechtilé víno pro vznešené duchy.“

„Krása není východiskem, ale konečným cílem.“

„Co je krásné, liší se od toho, co je účelné, ať si o tom nevědomí myslí, co chtějí.“

„Nemohu pochopit, že jsem ve dvaceti mohl opovrhovat ženami - a v sedmdesáti být jimi okouzlen.“

„Moravská Hellas!!!“

„Zmizí-li náboženství, je umění rovněž ztraceno.“

„Sochařina se nerodí v rychlosti, ale má své vlastní tempo. Je to akt mnoha okamžiků.“

“Art, moreover, is taste. It is the reflection of the artist's heart upon all the objects that he creates. It is the smile of the human soul upon the house and on the furnishing. It is the charm of thought and of sentiment embodied in all that is of use to man. But how many of our contemporaries fed the necessity of taste in house or furnishing? Formerly, in old France, Art was everywhere. The smallest bourgeois, even the peasant, made use only of articles which pleased the eye. Their chairs, their tables, their pitchers and their pots were beautiful. Today Art is banished from daily life. People say that the useful need not be beautiful. All is ugly, all is made in haste and without grace by stupid machines. The artist is regarded as an antagonist. Ah, my dear Gsell, you wish to jot down an artist's musings. Let me look at you! You really are an extraordinary man!”

“Painting, literature, music, are more closely allied than the public usually admit. They are merely different means of expression.”

“Yes, they are beautiful… The shirt, the blouse are garments the folds of which yield simple planes and effects that, rightly rendered, are those of true sculpture. But there is something better still, and that is sackcloth. If I had clothed my 'Burghers of Calais' in sackcloth, they would certainly be more beautiful. I did not dare to. Some one else will do this and will succeed. It is sufficient to express an idea and leave it to its destiny.”

“Admiration, is a joy daily kindled afresh… I talk out of the -fullness of life; it belongs to me in a sense larger than that of ownership.”

“To-day, artists and those who love artists seem like fossils. Imagine a megatherium or a diplodocus stalking the streets of Paris! There you have the impression that we must make upon our contemporaries. Ours is an epoch of engineers and of manufacturers, not one of artists.”

“One can never do anything so beautiful as nature.”

“Michelangelo, revealed me to myself, revealed to me the truth of forms. I went to Florence to find what I possessed in Paris and elsewhere, but it is he who taught me this.”

“In art a thing is beautiful whenever it has character. Character — this is the intense truth of any natural spectacle, whether beautiful or ugly. You may even call it a double truth. For it is the inner essence expressed by the outer appearance. It is the soul, the sentiment, the idea that shines out through the features of a fare, the pose and action of a human body, the tones of a skym the line of a horizon.”

“Slowness is a beauty”

“In art, immorality cannot exist. Art is always sacred even when it takes for a subject the worst excesses of desire; since it has in view only the sincerity of observation, it cannot debase itself. A true work of art is always noble, even when it translates the stirrings of the brute, for at that moment, the artist who has produced it had as his only objective, the most conscientious rendering possible of the impression he has felt.”

“The artist must learn the difference between the appearance of an object and the interpretation of this object through his medium. The artist must create a spark before he can make a fire and before art is born, the artist must be ready to be consumed by the fire of his own creation.”

“Art is contemplation. It is the pleasure of the mind which searches into nature and which there divines the spirit by which Nature herself is animated. It is the joy of the intellect which sees clearly into the Universe and which recreates it, with conscientious vision. Art is the most sublime mission of man, since it is the expression of thought seeking to understand the world and to make it understood.”