I Am Entering Into The Truth, Into

However Depressed I May Be I Am Not In The Habit Of Giving Up A Project Without Having Tried Everything, Even The 'impossible', To Gain My End.

Life Being What It Is, One Dreams Of Revenge.

Why Work? The Gods Are There To Lavish Upon The Faithful The Good Gifts Of Nature.

Color Which, Like Music, Is A Matter Of Vibrations, Reaches What Is Most General And Therefore Most Indefinable In Nature: Its Inner Power.

Machines Have Come, Art Has Fled, And I Am Far From Thinking Photography Can Help Us.