Out of love, No regrets-- Though the goodness Be wasted forever. Out of love, No regrets-- Though the return Be never.

I swear to the Lord, I still can't see, why Democracy means, everybody but me.

I tire so of hearing people say, Let things take their course. Tomorrow is another day. I do not need my freedom when I'm dead. I cannot live on tomorrow's bread.

It's such a Bore Being always Poor.

We build our temples for tomorrow, strong as we know how, and we stand on top of the mountain, free within ourselves.

Anyday, one can walk down the street in a big city and see a thousand people. Any photographer can photograph these people - but very few photographers can make their prints not only reproductions of the people taken, but a comment upon them - or more, a comment upon their lives - or more still, a comment upon the social order that creates these lives.

Hard as I try, daddy-o, I really do not like concert singers. They are always singing in some foreign language.