Many Photographers Think They Are Photographing Nature

Night-dreams Trace On Memory's Wall Shadows Of The Thoughts Of Day, And Thy Fortunes, As They Fall, The Bias Of The Will Betray.

He Who Is In Love Is Wise And Is Becoming Wiser.

The Secret Of The Illusoriness Is In The Necessity Of A Succession Of Moods Or Objects. Gladly We Would Anchor, But The Anchorageis Quicksand.

The Foundations Of A Person Are Not In Matter But In Spirit.

Private, Accidental, Confidential Conversation Breeds Thought. Clubs Produce Oftener Words.