Mud and Flies
" A man who makes pictures like the ones we were looking at is an unhappy creature, tormented day and night. He relieves himself of his passion in his pictures, but also in spite of himself on the people around him. That is what normal people never understand. They want to enjoy the artists' products -- as one might enjoy cows' milk -- but they can't put up with the inconvenience, the mud and the flies. "