The unreal is more powerful than the real. Because nothing is as perfect as you can imagine it. Because it's only intangibles, ideas, concepts, beliefs, fantasies that last. Stone crumbles. Wood rots. People, well, they die.

Don't rush or force the ending. All you have to know is the next scene, or the next few scenes.

Brandy is so attractive you could chop her head off and put it on blue velvet in the window at Tiffany's and somebody would buy it for a million dollars.

Everyone's in their own personal coma.

Some of the best ideas I get seem to happen when I'm doing mindless manual labor or exercise. I'm not sure how that happens, but it leaves me free for remarkable ideas to occur.

It's easy to cry when you realize that everyone you love will reject you or die.

Everything you see is based on fact of a event thats already happen, Even light only travels so fast.