Physical beauty is such a strange thing.

There are photographs that I don’t take now, that I previously would have taken without any thought at all as to any misinterpretations.

Different members of different cultures will think that some things are beautiful.

Any artist that's involved in their work is inevitably going to have a focus in what they do.

I don't photograph any two people who are remotely the same.

When I started doing my work years ago, I had doubts as to whether the informed consent question was answerable.

That dichotomy between the public consumption of the work and my intent and practice in making it is an uneasy one for me, on occasion.

All my life I've taken photographs of people who are completely at peace being what they were in the situations I photographed them in.

The truth is that from birth on we are, to one extent or another, a fairly sensual species.

I'm the last person who has any desire to instruct anybody in shame. That's no errand for me.

I found myself serving a sentence of public denial from the very second the raid on my apartment happened.

Write down your goals and let it be your guidepost.

When your heart is open, your eyes see the beauty that is all around you.

You would be amazed by what you can give up, lose, or break, and yet still be a person who gets happy over brownies.

The only sin is ugliness, and if we believed this with all our being, all other activities of the human spirit could be left to take care of themselves.

You can't really do a lot of research for being a mass manipulating, murdering super-villain.

Organize priorities so that God is first in our lives.

There are five elements: earth, air, fire, water and garlic.

Love. That was what she had that IT did not have.

Manhattan is a narrow island off the coast of New Jersey devoted to the pursuit of lunch.

Evil comes to us men of imagination wearing as its mask all the virtues.