She has good instincts, but wrong judgments. She'll rue the day.

I don't think I'm going to do any good work this morning.

I can feel that the world this day is different than all the days of our lives before.

They're stealing my ideas. They're imitating my shots.

It's somehow symbolic of Hollywood that Tara was just a facade, with no rooms inside.

Hollywood's like Egypt, full of crumbled pyramids. It'll never come back. It'll just keep on crumbling until finally the wind blows the last studio prop across the sands.

There are only two kinds of class: First class and no class.