There is a narrative behind every image. I often imagine being able to see the photographer standing behind the camera, or perhaps crouching or running with it.

It's not that I don't care about content, but content is not the only way a photograph has meaning.

Even an ugly, abject photograph bears the recording of its making... my goal [is] to create dense objects, works in which many lines of thought converge.

Life feels like fall of itself.”“'A dream within a dream.”“And I want to wake up.

Some people are like an open grave:You give it the thing you love mostAnd then get nothing in return.

I seek plain truth I do and I have to I find strange oddities I am now sure I will reveal secrets.

The secret of secrets is inside me again.

I lived like a man who wanted to die but who had no courage to do it himself.

I'm busy communicating ideas.... I want you to know what I'm thinking. If you feel a connection, good. If you don't, fine.

It's hard to live your life in color, and tell the truth in black and white.

Moments of their secret life together burst like stars upon his memory.

When you're reading the news and sometimes you just think, "How bad can things get"?

Parents giving the keys to the car act as if they are giving the keys to the kingdom.