The truth is the best picture, the best propaganda.
The desire of any war photographer is to be put out of business.
It’s not enough to have talent. You also have to be Hungarian.
The war correspondent has his stake - his life - in his own hands, and he can put it on this horse or that horse, or he can put it back in his pocket at the very last minute.
What's the point of getting killed if you've got the wrong exposure?
The war photographer's most fervent wish is for unemployment