The Streets Are Full Of Admirable Craftsmen,

Dada Cannot Live In New York. All New York Is Dada, And Will Not Tolerate A Rival.

Just As I Work With Paints, Brushes, And Canvas, I Work With The Light, Pieces Of Glass And Chemistry.

If I'd Had The Nerve, I'd Have Become A Thief Or A Gangster, But Since I Didn't, I Became A Photographer.

I Never Knew What I Was Doing Until I Was Done.

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.