Photography is very subjective. Photography is not a document on which a report can be made. It is a subjective document. Photography is a false witness, a lie.

If I knew how to take a good photograph, I'd do it every time.

I don't photograph life as it is, but life as I would like it to be.

Life is short. Forgive quickly. Kiss slowly.

The marvels of daily life are exciting; no movie director can arrange the unexpected that you find in the street.

A photographer who made a picture from a splendid moment, an accidental pose of someone or a beautiful scenery, is the finder of a treasure.

For a photographer, the first 70 years are a bit difficult, but after that things get better.

There are days when simply seeing feels like happiness itself....You feel so rich, the elation seems almost excessive and you want to share it

To suggest is to create; to describe is to destroy.

If you take photos, don't speak, don't write, don't analyze yourself, and don't answer any questions.

A hundredth of a second here, a hundredth of a second there-even if you put them end to end, they still only add up to one, two, perhaps three seconds, snatched from eternity.

Stay away from negative people, solution aren't the problem, they hate that, they are the problem.

Compromise is a word found only in the vocabulary of those who have no will to fight.

Growing up, I didn't have a lot of toys, and personal entertainment depended on individual ingenuity and imagination - think up a story and go live it for an afternoon.

The sight of the huge world put mad ideas into me, as if I could wander away, wander forever, see strange and beautiful things, one after the other...

Never do anything that someone else can and will do, when there is so much of importance to be done which others cannot or will not do.

My dad was one of those dads that would make me stop crying by threatening to beat me.

Choose love and don't ever let fear turn you away from your playful heart

Here comes Jesse Jackson, he talks of common ground. Does that common ground include me, or is it just a sound?

But years hath done this wrong, To make me write too much, and live too long.

Good luck lies in odd numbers.