I'm known as a strange, aloof kind of man. But all I'm doing is trying to protect myself and my work.
I thought what I'd do was I'd pretend I was one of those deaf-mutes.
Hell is the suffering of being unable to love.
It's nice when somebody tells you about their uncle. Especially when they start out telling you about their father's farm and then all of a sudden get more interested in their uncle.
Girls. You never know what they're going to think.
If you do something too good, then, after a while, if you don't watch it, you start showing off. And then you're not as good any more.