Everything is a subject. Every subject has a rhythm. To feel it is the raison detre. The photograph is a fixed moment of such a raison detre, which lives on in itself.
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Nationality: Hungarian Type: Photographer Born: July 2, 1894 Death: September 28, 1985 |
Words ought to be a little wild, for they are the assaults of thoughts on the unthinking.
Kindness and intelligence don't always deliver us from the pitfalls and traps: there are always failures of love, of will, of imagination. There is no way to take the danger out of human relationships.

