I like movies where you feel like you're going into another world, and no matter how many times you watch it, you're gonna see something new in that world. That level of detail really inspires me.

I always add a year to myself, so I'm prepared for my next birthday. So when I was 39, I was already 40.

I cry a lot. My emotions are very close to my surface. I don't want to hold anything in so it festers and turns into pus - a pustule of emotion that explodes into a festering cesspool of depression.

To begin... To begin... How to start? I'm hungry. I should get coffee. Coffee would help me think. Maybe I should write something first, then reward myself with coffee. Coffee and a muffin. Okay, so I need to establish the themes. Maybe a banana-nut. That's a good muffin.

I don't think movies are the reason why this violence exists, I think it's going to happen whether movies are there or not.

How do you rebel in a family of rebels?

You aren't a true internationalist until you've supplied weapons to kill your own countrymen.