how he had done so she never

Photographs don’t discriminate between the living and the dead. In the fragments of time and shards of light that compose them, everyone is equal. Now you see us; now you don’t. It doesn’t matter whether you look through a camera lens and press the shutter. It doesn’t even matter whether you open your eyes or close them. The pictures are always there. And so are the people in them.

It is difficult to say what is impossible, for the dream of yesterday is the hope of today and the reality of tomorrow.

Every vision is a joke until the first man accomplishes it; once realized, it becomes commonplace.

It is difficult to say what is impossible, for the dream of yesterday is the hope of today and the reality of tomorrow.

It is difficult to say what is impossible, for the dream of yesterday is the hope of today and the reality of tomorrow.