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?

For a war correspondent to miss an invasion is like refusing a date with Lana Turner.

In a war, you must hate somebody or love somebody; you must have a position or you cannot stand what goes on

Like people and let them know it.

It’s not enough to have talent. You also have to be Hungarian.

The desire of any war photographer is to be put out of business.