Life is not significant details, illuminated by a flash, fixed forever. Photographs are.
The most potent elements in a work of art are, often, its silences.
I envy paranoids; they actually feel people are paying attention to them.
The public voice in the theater today is crude and raucous, and, all too often, weak-minded.
Strictly speaking, it is doubtful that a photograph can help us understand anything.
Bleak factory buildings and billboard-cluttered avenues look as beautiful, through the camera's eye, as churches and pastoral landscapes.