As a writer and director, I want to know what is behind the good manners and soft voice. Who is inside the silhouette?

You exist only in what you do.

According to the doctors, I'm only suffering from a light form of premature baldness.

There is no end. There is no beginning. There is only the passion of life.

A creator always needs excuses.

What is an artist? A provincial who finds himself somewhere between a physical reality and a metaphysical one... It’s this in-between that I’m calling a province, this frontier country between the tangible world and the intangible one - which is really the realm of the artist.

Like many people, I have no religion, and I am just sitting in a small boat drifting with the tide. I live in the doubts of my duty.... I think there is dignity in this, just to go on working.... Today we stand naked, defenseless, and more alone than at any time in history. We are waiting for something, perhaps another miracle, perhaps the Martians. Who knows?