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.

Marriage, if it is to survive, must be treated as the beginning, not as the happy ending.

No critic writing about a film could say more than the film itself, although they do their best to make us think the oppposite.

Realism is a bad word. In a sense everything is realistic. I see no line between the imaginary and the real.

There is abundant testimony that if we choose love rather than self, we gain immeasurably.

Our minds can shape the way a thing will be because we act according to our expectations.

When the most important times are occurring, we don't even recognize them or notice. We are just busy living our lives. Only looking back do we know what was a great moment in our lives.