Everything human is alien to me.
I was in New York. Hitchcock was in California. He rang me to make a report on his progress and said, I'm having trouble. I've just sacked my second screenwriter
Honesty, for me, is usually the worst policy imaginable.
I have no television - I hate it.
One situation – maybe one alone – could drive me to murder: family life, togetherness.
It always gets late with you. - Is that a compliment?