I guess Requiem for a Heavyweight as old as it is was as honest a piece as I've ever done.

Ideas are born from what is smelled, heard, seen, experienced, felt, emotionalized.

Fantasy is the impossible made probable. Science Fiction is the improbable made possible.

We're developing a new citizenry. One that will be very selective about cereals and automobiles, but won't be able to think.

In terms of screenwriting adaptations it's trying to cut out stuff that's extraneous, without doing damage to the original piece, because you owe a debt of some respect to the original author. That's why it was bought.

Somewhere between apathy and anarchy lies the thinking human being.

According to the Bible, God created the heavens and the Earth. It is man’s prerogative - and woman’s - to create their own particular and private hell.