You may say, But wasn't this the Sixties? Yes, but only for some people, only in certain parts of the country.

History is that certainty produced at the point where the imperfections of memory meet the inadequacies of documentation.

Some of the freckles I once loved are now closer to liver spots. But it’s still the eyes we look at, isn’t it? That’s where we found the other person, and find them still.

Later on in life, you expect a bit of rest, don't you? You think you deserve it. I did, anyway. But then you begin to understand that the reward of merit is not life's business.

What you end up remembering isn't always the same as what you have witnessed.

Time...give us enough time and our best-supported decisions will seem wobbly, our certainties whimsical.

And yet it takes only the smallest pleasure or pain to teach us time’s malleability.

May you be ordinary, as the poet once wished the new-born baby.

Life seemed even more of a guessing game than usual.

I thought of the things that had happened to me over the years, and of how little I had made happen.

Is there anything more plausible than a second hand?

First they came for the verbs, and I said nothing because verbing weirds language. Then they arrival for the nouns, and I speech nothing because I no verbs.

Mothers can get weaned as well as babies.

Don't be discouraged if the answer to your prayer does not come immediately. Study, ponder, and pray, sincerely having faith, and live the commandments.

When he can render no further aid, the physician alone can mourn as a man with his incurable patient. This is the physician's sad lot.

Yet some there be that by due steps aspire To lay their just hands on that golden key That opes the palace of Eternity.

Vengeance and revenge are just two words for pain.

Intelligence is nothing without delight.

There were times when i felt in a slump or lonely but i never thought of giving up

A revolution is sometimes necessary, but if revolutions become habitual the country in which they take place is going down-hill

With every (informative) photograph, the photographic program becomes poorer by one possibility while the photographic universe becomes richer by one realization.