I'm not very eloquent about things like this, but I think that writing and photography go together. I don't mean that they are related arts, because they're not. But the person doing it, I think, learns from both things about accuracy of the eye, about observation, and about sympathy toward what is in front of you... It's about honesty, or truth telling, and a way to find it in yourself, how to need it and learn from it.

The events in our lives happen in a sequence in time, but in their significance to ourselves they find their own order the continuous thread of revelation.

I wanted to read immediately. The only fear was that of books coming to an end.

The fictional eye sees in, through, and around what is really there.

At the time of writing, I don't write for my friends or myself either; I write for it, for the pleasure of it.

The strands are all there; to the memory nothing is ever lost.

No art ever came out of not risking your neck.