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

I can make the best French toast.

It grieves us to produce work that is not perfect.

Life turned out much better than I thought. I knew after a little while that I could act.

I loved doing My Favorite Year, which was great fun, and The Ruling Class, which I made with all my chums.

If you do not surrender, I shall be forced to shoot you through the head with a rather large bullet.

My own favorite is something called Rogue Male.