Photographers, like kids, should be seen and not heard. - Bill Jay

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I always wanted to eat with a Negro,” Grandma said. Yeah, well I always wanted to eat with a boney- assed old white woman,” Lula said. “So I guess this works out good.

Bill Jay

Photographers, like kids, should be seen and not heard.

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I start a lot of photo projects but never seem to. . . .

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Evolution in action: First, God said, 'Let there be light. ' Then, he created two nude models. Now we have photographers.

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Ask photographers to write and they have nothing to say; ask them to talk about their work and they won't shut up.

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But there are times when thinking is misplaced, like when taking photographs. You cannot think your way to making photographs; you can photograph your way to clearer thinking.

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Predators and prey always coexist. That's why we have galleries as well as photographers.

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I always wanted to eat with a Negro,” Grandma said. Yeah, well I always wanted to eat with a boney- assed old white woman,” Lula said. “So I guess this works out good.

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Marcel Proust

Laissons les jolies femmes aux hommes sans imagination. Leave the pretty women for the men without imagination.

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Bill Halter

If ask 100 Arkansans about the phrase, 'the public option,' or 'a public option,' you'll get 100 different impressions about what that means.

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John Burroughs

Time does not become sacred to us until we have lived it.

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William Butler Yeats

Surely among a rich man's flowering lawns, Amid the rustle of his planted hills, Life overflows without ambitious pains; And rains down life until the basin spills, And mounts more dizzy high the more it rains As though to choose whatever shape it wills.

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