The strange light illuminated all those night-time meetings that took place in every imaginable sort of café; the lips mouthing defiant words, heedless of restraint or consequence, often overbearing and brutal as only Norwegians can be, vast shadows of impotence misery and shabbiness – spirits training for fulfillment, striving in vain to be great, complete, unique.
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"My art is a form of self-portraiture."
"The rich man who gives, steals twice over. First he steals the money and then the hearts of men."
"I see ghosts in the daylight."
"When the sun goes down, it is as if the whole world is a giant mouth screaming."
"The colors scream."
A descriptive and somewhat cynical observation of the Norwegian bohemian scene in Kristiania (Oslo) in his youth.
Date: Approx. 1886-1889
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