I don't know anybody who needs a critic to find out what art is.

A great photograph is one that fully expresses what one feels, in the deepest sense, about what is being photographed.

A good photograph is knowing where to stand.

The camera cannot, but the photographer can.

We were in the shadow of the mountains, the light was cool and quiet and no wind was stirring. The aspen trunks were slightly greenish and the leaves were a vibrant yellow.

We all move on the fringes of eternity and are sometimes granted vistas through fabric of illusion.

I expect to retire to a fine-grained heaven where the temperatures are always consistent, where the images slide before one's eyes in a continual cascade of form and meaning.