Umberto Boccioni

Futurism is the art of speed.

We scorn the easy life; we choose the hard path of creation.

The city is a living organism, pulsating with light and sound.

Sculpture must invade space, not occupy it.

The artist must be a warrior of the spirit.

Colors scream and lines clash in the futurist symphony.

We glorify the contempt for woman.

The future is in the hands of the bold.

Plastic art is the expression of universal forces.

In death, I see the ultimate dynamism.

Museums are cemeteries of art.

The soul of the painting is its movement.