I Want To Be A Mouse In

I Will Be Remembered When I'm In Heaven. People Won't Remember My Name, But They Will Know The Photographer Who Did That Picture Of That Nurse Being Kissed By The Sailor At The End Of World War Ii. Everybody Remembers That.

I Dream That Someday The Step Between My Mind And My Finger Will No Longer Be Needed. And That Simply By Blinking My Eyes, I Shall Make Pictures. Then, I Think, I Shall Really Have Become A Photographer.

The Important Thing Is Not The Camera But The Eye.

I Have To Be As Much Diplomat As A Photographer.

I See Pictures All The Time. I Could Stay For Hours And Watch A Raindrop.