I was an uncommonly unattractive young man.

We seem to have a compulsion these days to bury time capsules in order to give those people living in the next century or so some idea of what we are like. I have prepared one of my own. I have placed some rather large samples of dynamite, gunpowder, and nitroglycerin. My time capsule is set to go off in the year 3000. It will show them what we are really like.

For me, suspense doesn't have any value if it's not balanced by humor.

Television has done much for psychiatry by spreading information about it, as well as contributing to the need for it.

The picture's over. Now I have to go and put it on film.

When we think we have been hurt by someone in the past, we build up defenses to protect ourselves from being hurt in the future. So the fearful past causes a fearful future and the past and future become one.

The ideal husband understands every word his wife doesn't say.