My name is Weegee. I'm the world's greatest photographer.
A natural-born photographer, with hypo in my blood.
It's been a strange [summer].... I was sent by a magazine to photograph famous photographers.... Of course, I included myself.
If I had a picture of two handcuffed criminals being booked, I would cut the picture in half and get five bucks for each.
What I did, anybody can do.
Many photographers live in a dream world of beautiful backgrounds. It wouldn’t hurt them to get a taste of reality to wake them up.