Ideas excite me, and as soon as I get excited, the adrenaline gets going and the next thing I know I'm borrowing energy from the ideas themselves.

Facts quite often, I fear to confess, like lawyers, put me to sleep at noon. Not theories, however. Theories are invigorating and tonic. Give me an ounce of fact and I will produce you a ton of theory by tea this afternoon. That is, after all, my job.

Do what you love and love what you do. Don’t do anything for money. Everything should be for love.

Ours is a culture and a time immensely rich in trash as it is in treasures.

There is only one type of story in the world-your story.

Out in the world not much happened. But here in the special night, a land bricked with paper and leather anything might happen, always did.

How do you get so empty? Who takes it out of you?