A Quote by Edouard Manet

Color is a matter of taste and sensitivity. — © Edouard Manet
Color is a matter of taste and sensitivity.
Color is a matter of taste and of sensitivity.
When Hume insists that taste is a matter of delicacy, that it is a matter of having a sensitivity to features of an object itself, he is very close to the rationalist doctrine. Hume was really a covert objectivist (or partial one) about aesthetic pleasure because that pleasure had to be based on the sensitivity to features in the object.
Color, like everything else concerning visual expression, usually boils down to a gift, an innate sensibility and sensitivity. Ultimately, artists develop their own palette and color sense.
taste governs every free - as opposed to rote - human response. Nothing is more decisive. There is taste in people, visual taste, taste in emotion - and there is taste in acts, taste in morality. Intelligence, as well, is really a kind of taste: taste in ideas.
Who is omnipotent or wise enough to decide each new standard of good taste? Or sensitivity?
Where would anyone in publicity be if they allowed sensitivity, restraint, breeding or good taste to stand in their way?
Dressing is a matter of taste, and I've met very few Republicans with good taste.
If your choice enters into it, then taste is involved - bad taste, good taste, uninteresting taste. Taste is the enemy of art, A-R-T.
Taste is a matter of ignorance. If you know what you are tasting, you don't have to taste.
For many years, I have been moved by the blue at the far edge of what can be seen, that color of horizons, of remote mountain ranges, of anything far away. The color of that distance is the color of an emotion, the color of solitude and of desire, the color of there seen from here, the color of where you are not. And the color of where you can never go.
Taste ... is a matter of taste (Tad Allagash)
Often when I write I am trying to make words do the work of line and color. I have the painter's sensitivity to light. Much of my writing is verbal painting.
Color is sensitivity in material form, substance in its purest form.
No matter our background, or income, or geography, we are all citizens of America. And no matter our color, or the blood, the color of the blood we bleed, it's the same red blood of great, great patriots.
Finding a voice that your readers will enjoy is largely a matter of taste. Saying that isn't much help-taste is a quality so intangible that it can't even be defined. But we know it when we meet it.
It's all about sensitivity. If you have sensitivity then mysticism will be part of your life.
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