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To photograph is to hold one’s breath, when all faculties converge to capture fleeting reality. It’s at that precise moment that mastering an image becomes a great physical and intellectual joy.
— Henri Cartier-Bresson,
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You’re born alone and you die alone and this world just drops a bunch of rules on top of you to make you forget those facts, but I never forget.
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Don Draper, Mad Men
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