But I do feel a little teeny right now that I'm just about ready to start, and winter is entering. Half past autumn has arrived.

You know, the camera is not meant just to show misery.

I suffered evils, but without allowing them to rob me of the freedom to expand.

If a man can reach the latter days of his life with his soul intact, he has mastered life.

I have never known anyone important enough to consume me in anger beyond a few hours. Better to depart their existence before they poison your own.

Many times I wondered whether my achievement was worth the loneliness I experienced, but now I realize the price was small.

The camera could be a very powerful instrument against discrimination, against poverty, against racism.