Hello, Bradley,’ said Mom. She’d regained her composure after my outburst, and now raised her camera. ‘Stand close.”No, Mom,’ I said. ‘No pictures.”But you’re friend’s here now,’ she said, waving us together. ‘Smile!”I don’t need...

When I look at my old pictures, all I can see is what I used to be but am no longer. I think: What I can see is what I am not.

Then that did very well at the box office, so before you knew it, we were in a string of feature motion pictures. Then they announced that they were going to do some spinoffs of...

I didn’t mind what she called me, what anybody called me. But this was the room I had to live in. It was all I had in the way of a home. In it was...

The hardest thing for an artist to do is to let go. I don’t wanna be the dude – if you come to my house, there are no pictures circa ’86 in my house.

She knew her place in this family, always had. Knew why she was conceived. And it wasn’t for a photo on the mantle.

Is a picture really worth a thousand words? What thousand words? A thousand words from a lunatic, or a thousand words from Nietzsche? Actually, Nietzsche was a lunatic, but you see my point. What about...

They say a picture is worth a thousand words, but a word is worth a million pictures. A billion. As many as there are people who know the word. Each has their own picture, their...

Time can play all sorts of tricks on you. In the blink of an eye, babies appear in carriages, coffins disappear into the ground, wars are won and lost, and children transform, like butterflies, into...

I never want people to be repulsed with my pictures; I always want to attract people.

I didn’t look at any of the newspapers, I look at the pictures sometimes, but apart from that I don’t read them.

At ‘SNL’ there’s framed pictures of all the cast members, and it starts with Dan Aykroyd. It’s linear. It just keeps going through all these people, and then you’re at the end of it.

Taking pictures is savoring life intensely, every hundredth of a second.

Writing is an abstract art of drawing pictures of the conscious and subconscious mind with words.

Guys Are Eyes.

A man of substance should trust very carefully an online networking friend whose shared images are not often palatable to his taste.

Cereal face,” and I took it while eating Cocoa Puffs.

Natasha Lyonne is fantastic on Twitter. She posts hilarious pictures. I don’t even know where she finds some of them; it’ll be like a random picture of a chinchilla kissing a lion or Bill Murray...

The sky was like ebony and the only illumination was the harsh white light of the central streetlamp, which cast shadows so hard it seemed you might cut yourself on them.

I’m an incurable romantic, and Casablanca’s one of the most romantic pictures I’ve ever seen – the combination of Bogart and Bergman is just magical.

If the portraits of our absent friends are pleasant to us, which renew our memory of them and relieve our regret for their absence by a false and empty consolation, how much more pleasant are...

I’m motivated every second by my work; it doesn’t switch off. The pictures I make come from every blink of my lashes.

We know that children with autism like order, that they are often very visual and that they can be quite literal. They deserve beautiful resources and symbols that make sense. If a picture does not...

If a picture is worth a thousand words, then the imagination is worth a thousand pictures.

Seeing pictures of other places around the world makes me feel more important. Reminds me, even though life is short, there’s so much to do.

Life is about changes and opportunities. We don’t always get a perfect picture.

I look at old photos and it gives me joy and and tells me about the best time I spent with people but they always left a feeling of loneliness & things I missed and...

If I’m going to write a book every American will want to read, it’s got to have lots of pictures. Those pictures must also move, and all the words in the book must be spoken...

Let’s make some funny pictures.

Sometimes the soul takes pictures of things it has wished for, but never seen.

Between was and is you’ll find me—but most of the time you’ll only find me in pictures.

30 years and 55 pictures – not more than five that were any good, or any good for me.

A part of my kind of design and inspiration ethos is that I carry around a leather notebook and I sketch in it, doodle in it, write notes in it, and I put pictures in...

I’m a ‘Power of Now’ kind of guy, always have been. I don’t really hang on to a lot of pictures. I have pictures of my daughters.

A picture with one word on it is like a thousand-and-one-word piece of literature. At this rate, I should be done with my million-word novel in about 999 minutes.

When I do appearances and stuff and I just wanna see the new pictures, I Google myself.

I am interested in being in pictures that I would like to see.

Pictures can be pretty deceptive.

(When)When you call me nugget.When you take pictures of me.When you dance.When you complement me.When you laugh.When your eyes squint as you smile.When we make love when we’re sick.I fall more in love with you.

What i Like about Photography is that it takes moments that should have been forgotten, and just Freezes them, and allows us to share it with everyone and share it with future generations. But theirs...

You can say what you want about me. You can yell at me with a video camera and be TMZ. You can follow me around and take pictures all you want. I don’t care.

If I ever see an alien fishing in Scotland, and witness it catching the Loch Ness Monster, I’d probably assume the world would want me to write a poem about the event, rather than take...

Pictures could not be accessories to the story — evidence — they had to contain the story within the frame; the best picture contained a whole war within one frame.

I just want to make pictures that are entertaining. I’ll leave the scenery chewing to someone else.

I really like doing portraits, but I like taking pictures of things that are natural, like scenery, too.

I really miss you and I still have that one picture of you, where your eyes had no point of view, but pictures say nothing and this one will stay in my minds room.

You don’t paint pictures to put them in your attic. You want people to look at them.

If you see everything through the lens, you are constantly composing pictures. I think in pictures; I don’t think in text.

I took some naked pictures the other day. I don’t feel shamed, but I do feel remorse over having to steal the whole camera to get the pictures.

There were a story scripted on the wall, no words used though, just pictures, memories, from another world. Her happy place.