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A True Photographer Is As Rare As A True Poet Or A True Painter.

And Now I Have To Confess The Unpardonable And The Scandalous. I Am A Happy Man. And I Am Going To Tell You The Secret Of My Happiness. It Is Quite Simple. I Love Mankind. I Love Love. I Hate Hate. I Try To Understand And Accept.

The Public Only Takes Up Yesterday As A Stick To Beat Today.

Poetry Is A Religion Without Hope. The Poet Exhausts Himself In Its Service, Knowing That, In The Long Run, A Masterpiece Is Nothing But The Performance Of A Trained Dog On Very Shaky Ground.

Expect Neither Reward Nor Beatitude. Return Noble Waves For Ignoble.