Your deeds exceed the power of human imagination. They are without equal in the history of mankind. How can we (the German people) ever thank you
Your deeds exceed the power of human imagination. They are without equal in the history of mankind. How can we (the German people) ever thank you
My desire to dive with an oxygen cylinder was so intensive that I decided to use a trick. Registering as Helene Jacob, I lied about my age instead of 1902, I wrote 1922 in the application forms. My rejuvenation not withstanding, the scuba instructor eyed me skeptically he was probably thinking She'll never make it.
I was fascinated by the effects that could be achieved by editing. The cutting room became a magic workshop for me.
I am fascinated by what is beautiful, strong, healthy, what is living. I seek harmony.
I feel as though I have lived many lives, experienced the heights and depths of each and like the waves of the ocean, never known rest. Throughout the years, I have looked always for the unusual, for the wonderful, for the mysteries at the heart of life.
I want to see, that's all. This is my life. I want to see.
The applause was so loud and insistent that I had to respond with several encores. I was numb with happiness, when it was over, I knew that this alone must be my life and my world.
Through my optimism I naturally prefer and capture the beauty in life.
In 1934 people were crazy and there was great enthusiasm for Hitler. We had to try and find that with our camera.
I set about seeking a thread, a theme, a style, in the realm of legend. Something that might allow me to give free rein to my juvenile sense of romanticism and the beautiful image.
Reality doesn't interest me.
They killed me. I am a ghost.
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