I Consider Myself More Spiritual Than Religious.

Some Words Having To Do With The Death Of The People In The World Trade Center Attack Had Been Added, And When I Got To It, I Had This Overwhelmingly Emotional Experience. I Struggled To Get Through The Words; Tears Were Streaming Down My Cheeks.

I Began Working With A Family Camera. It Was Called A Kodak Autographic, Which Was One Of Those Things Where You Flopped It Open And Pulled Out The Bellows. And I've Been At It Ever Since - I've Never Stopped

A Stallion Must First Be Broken Before It Can Reach Its Potential.

I Think About Myself As Like An Ocean Liner That's Been Going Full Speed For A Long Distance, And The Captain Pulls The Throttle Back All The Way To 'stop', But The Ship Doesn't Stop Immediately. It Has Its Own Momentum And It Keeps On Going, And I'm Very Flattered That People Are Still Finding Me Useful.

How Many Times Have We Come Away From An Argument Wishing We Had Said And Done Something Different?