You get to consciously decide what has meaning and what doesn't.

Ya' know, these days kids seem to be getting younger and younger.

Fiction either moves mountains or it's boring; it moves mountains or it sits on its ass.

It seems like the big difference between good art and so-so art lies somewhere in the art's heart's purpose, the agenda of the consciousness behind the text. It's got something to do with love, with having the discipline to talk out of the part of yourself that can love instead of the part that just wants to be loved.

Tennis's beauty's infinite roots are self-competitive. You compete with your own limits to transcend the self in imagination and execution. Disappear inside the game: break through limits: transcend: improve: win.

Whitney Houston was a laser beam ... She always gave me better than what I asked for in the studio

Try to let what is unfair teach you.