Facts about Max Beckmann

Occup.Artist
FromGermany
BornFebruary 12, 1884
DiedDecember 28, 1950
Aged66 years

Summary

Max Beckmann was a famous Artist from Germany, who lived between February 12, 1884 and December 28, 1950. He/she became 66 years old.

Zodiac:
He/she is born under the zodiac aquarius, who is known for Knowledge, Humanitarian, Serious, Insightful, Duplicitous. Our collection contains 19 quotes who is written / told by Max.

19 Famous quotes by Max Beckmann

Small: Art is creative for the sake of realization, not for amusement... for transfiguration, not for the sake
"Art is creative for the sake of realization, not for amusement... for transfiguration, not for the sake of play"
Small: What are you? What am I? Those are the questions that constantly persecute and torment me and perhaps a
"What are you? What am I? Those are the questions that constantly persecute and torment me and perhaps also play some part in my art"
Small: Painting is a very difficult thing. It absorbs the whole man, body and soul, thus have I passed blindly
"Painting is a very difficult thing. It absorbs the whole man, body and soul, thus have I passed blindly many things which belong to real and political life"
Small: On my left the shooting had the sharp explosion of the infantry artillery, on my right could be heard t
"On my left the shooting had the sharp explosion of the infantry artillery, on my right could be heard the sporadic cannon shots thundering from the front, and up above the sky was clear and the sun bright"
Small: It was so wonderful outside that even the wild senselessness of this enormous death, whose music I hear
"It was so wonderful outside that even the wild senselessness of this enormous death, whose music I hear again and again, could not disturb me from my great enjoyment!"
Small: I hardly need to abstract things, for each object is unreal enough already, so unreal that I can only m
"I hardly need to abstract things, for each object is unreal enough already, so unreal that I can only make it real by means of painting"
Small: There is nothing I hate more than sentimentality
"There is nothing I hate more than sentimentality"
Small: One of my problems is to find the self
"One of my problems is to find the self"
Small: I passed blindly many things which belong to real and political life
"I passed blindly many things which belong to real and political life"
Small: I believe that the reason why I love painting so much is that it forces one to be objective. There is n
"I believe that the reason why I love painting so much is that it forces one to be objective. There is nothing I hate more than sentimentality"
Small: I went across the fields to avoid the straight highways, along the firing lines where people were shoot
"I went across the fields to avoid the straight highways, along the firing lines where people were shooting at a small wooded hill, which is now covered with wooden crosses and lines of graves instead of spring flowers"
Small: I am seeking for the bridge which leans from the visible to the invisible through reality
"I am seeking for the bridge which leans from the visible to the invisible through reality"
Small: Height, width, and depth are the three phenomena which I must transfer into one plane to form the abstr
"Height, width, and depth are the three phenomena which I must transfer into one plane to form the abstract surface of the picture, and thus to protect myself from the infinity of space"
Small: Painting constantly appeared to me as the one and only possible achievement
"Painting constantly appeared to me as the one and only possible achievement"
Small: What I want to show in my work is the idea which hides itself behind so-called reality
"What I want to show in my work is the idea which hides itself behind so-called reality"
Small: Space, and space again, is the infinite deity which surrounds us and in which we are ourselves containe
"Space, and space again, is the infinite deity which surrounds us and in which we are ourselves contained"
Small: I think only of objects: of a leg or an arm, of the wonderful sense of foreshortening, breaking through
"I think only of objects: of a leg or an arm, of the wonderful sense of foreshortening, breaking through the plane, of the division of space, of the combination of straight lines in relation to curved ones"
Small: I do not weep: I loathe tears, for they are a sign of slavery
"I do not weep: I loathe tears, for they are a sign of slavery"
Small: I believe the reason I love painting so much is that it forces one to be objective
"I believe the reason I love painting so much is that it forces one to be objective"