All Critics Should Be Assassinated.

L Photograph What L Do Not Wish To Paint And L Paint That Which L Cannot Photograph.

The Complicated Engines Manufactured By Men Demand, If One Really Wants To Use Them, Much Calm. Ever Since Our Love For Machines Replaced The Love We Used To Have For Our Fellow Man, Catastrophes Proceed To Increase.

I Do Not Photograph Nature. I Photograph My Visions.

You Don’t Ask A Writer What Typewriter He Uses.

There Is No Progress In Art, Any More Than There Is Progress In Making Love.