I painted the night sky like it had feelings and now every moody room thinks it is a masterpiece. by Vincent van Gogh

Vincent, the night sky had feelings because you refused to paint it like a ceiling.

Monet, the sky was never flat. People simply needed permission to notice.

A moody room thinks it is a masterpiece because it bought a blue lamp.

Frida, color is not emotion until someone risks something with it.

I painted the night like it was moving because stillness felt dishonest.

The debate ended when the insult started doing the research.