When photographers get beyond copying the achievements of others, or just repeating their own accidental first successes, they learn that they do not know where in the world they will find pictures. Nobody does. Each photograph that works is a revelation to its supposed creator.

When you abide in the I you're abiding in the ego. The I is really the ego, the small I. It turns into the Self eventually.

It's in the silence that your problems just dissolve. Try it. It really works.

There is still time - in the lee, in the quiet, in the extraordinary light.

Almost all photographers have incurred large expenses in the pursuit of tiny audiences, finding that the wonder they'd hoped to share is something few want to receive.

I thought I was taking pictures of things that I hated. But there was something about these pictures. They were unexpectedly, disconcertingly glorious.

The only freedom we've got is not to react to anything, but to turn within and know the truth.