I don't see [the jungle] so much erotic. I see it more full of obscenity. It's just - Nature here is vile and base. I wouldn't see anything erotical here. I would see fornication and asphyxiation and choking and fighting for survival and growing and just rotting away. Of course, there's a lot of misery. But it is the same misery that is all around us. The trees here are in misery, and the birds are in misery. I don't think they sing. They just screech in pain.

Because you're delegated to a cook book recipe and you slavishly and pedantically rely on it while you're shooting and you're not relying on your creative instincts and you're not relying on something which brings life into movies and excitement into it.

I find it interesting that there are impostors out on the Internet pretending to be Werner Herzog.

I do whatever pushes me hardest. It's coming at me and I try to... it's like uninvited guest and I have to wrestle them out the door or through the window - get them out and get over with them quickly.

Of course, as a German, I wouldn't like to tell the American people how to handle their criminal justice.

If your project has real substance, ultimately the money will follow you like a common cur in the street with its tail between its legs.

If I had to climb into hell and wrestle the devil himself for one of my films, I would do it.