When a man stands before a cubist painting or an improvisation by Kandinsky and says he sees all sorts of things in it, do not take him too seriously; he is like members of those extraordinary Browning Clubs who destroy our enjoyment of the poetry by reading into each line things the poet never dreamed.
The Cubists and most of the moderns are very young men, what they think is of far less interest than what they do.
What a young man does is often of vital importance, what he thinks may be of no importance at all—save to himself.
Moved by the most naive theories and enthusiasms youth
CHABAUD
Cemetery Gates