For you know that any evil spoken of women so generally only hurts those who say it, not women themselves.

How many women are there ... who because of their husbands' harshness spend their weary lives in the bond of marriage in greater suffering than if they were slaves among the Saracens?

How was she created? I'm not sure if you realize this, but it was in God's image. How can anybody dare to speak ill of something which bears such a noble imprint?

A few words about the question of whether photography is art or not: I never understood the question.

There is something of yourself that you leave at every meeting with another person.

I am a prisoner of a gaudy and unlivable present, where all forms of human society have reached an extreme of their cycle and there is no imagining what new forms they may assume.

Garden work clears the mind.

the lives we lead are determined, for better and worse, by our loss experiences.

I love rock and roll. Sometimes I feel like I was born in the wrong decade because I love Led Zeppelin and Jimi Hendrix and... those are my bands.

One cloud feels lonely.

Self-control is only courage under another form.

You know, there has never been a 24-hour period in five years when I have not responded to e-mail at Facebook. I am not saying it's easy. I work long hours.

I never wear a watch, because I always know it's now - and now is when you should do it.