I wish to hazard my soul to opportunity.

I can't stand light. I hate weather. My idea of heaven is moving from one smoke-filled room to another.

For me, life has either been a wake or a wedding.

I wouldn't mind being a lord.

You talk about auteur de cinema having things in their heads and putting them all across, can you imagine Shakespeare writing screenplays?

He's a scoundrel, young Brad Pitt, who led me, his elderly colleague, astray more than once.

I can't stand light. I hate weather.