When I see his paintings I want to cry. You can see that he had a beautiful soul. I can imagine him sitting in Vienna for hours meticulously painting the detail of his next work, with the same care that I remember myself doing not so long ago. I can almost feel his hope for the future. He wanted to create beautiful things skillfully, as did I. My heart breaks when I think of his rejection. He did not deserve it, truly. Anyone who says that he was not a good artist disgusts me. Not only for a lack of taste, and not only for ignorance but because I know they can never be made to appreciate the art of a man such as him. They are wholly imprisoned by propaganda, so much that they can't even see beauty through their fantasies. I am so sorry for everything that has happened. I wish it could have been changed. I hope it will be corrected. 1488.
Pictured is "Mother Mary with the Holy Child Jesus Christ", 1913 painted by Adolf Hitler. If anyone has a better quality scan or rare Hitler paintings, it'll be greatly appreciated.
"When your mother has grown older, When her dear, faithful eyes no longer see life as they once did, When her feet, grown tired, No longer want to carry her as she walks –
Then lend her your arm in support, Escort her with happy pleasure. The hour will come when, weeping, you Must accompany her on her final walk.
And if she asks you something, Then give her an answer. And if she asks again, then speak! And if she asks yet again, respond to her, Not impatiently, but with gentle calm.
And if she cannot understand you properly Explain all to her happily. The hour will come, the bitter hour, When her mouth asks for nothing more."
