I don't talk about success. I don't know what it is. Wait until I'm dead.
My mind is vacant on names, but I know him as well as anything. When I need names they drop out of my head; when I don't need them they drop back.
I don't resent anything.
I don't know what love means.
When people ask me silly questions about my private life, I just say, I don't discuss that.
Which of my photographs is my favorite? The one I'm going to take tomorrow.