For A Photographer, The First 70 Years

Some Days The Mere Fact Of Seeing Feels Like Perfect Happiness... You Feel So Rich You Long To Share Your Jubilation With Others. The Memory Of Such Moments Is My Most Precious Possession. Maybe Because There've Been So Few Of Them. A Hundredth Of A Second Here, A Hundredth Of A Second There-- Even If You Put Them End To End They Still Only Add Up To One, Two, Perhaps Three Seconds Snatched From Eternity.

A Photographer Who Made A Picture From A Splendid Moment, An Accidental Pose Of Someone Or A Beautiful Scenery, Is The Finder Of A Treasure.

If You Take Photos, Don't Speak, Don't Write, Don't Analyze Yourself, And Don't Answer Any Questions.

A Hundredth Of A Second Here, A Hundredth Of A Second There-even If You Put Them End To End, They Still Only Add Up To One, Two, Perhaps Three Seconds, Snatched From Eternity.

The Marvels Of Daily Life Are Exciting; No Movie Director Can Arrange The Unexpected That You Find In The Street.