There is no dignity in television.

I'm obsessed with the form of a toolbox. The idea of a portable kit that has everything you might need ignites something inside me. It's like Batman's utility belt.

Deadlines refine the mind. They remove variables like exotic materials and processes that take too long. The closer the deadline, the more likely you'll start thinking waaay outside the box.

If I haven't had any long term psychological side effects from all the things I've already done on this show, this isn't gonna hurt much more.

There are women who are wishing that they were that piece of tape right now.

Lists are how I parse and manage the world.

Failure is always an option.