The universe couldn't care less about us. I say this very clearly in the film [ "Into the Inferno"]: our planet is "indifferent to scurrying roaches, retarded reptiles and vapid humans alike."

Facts sometimes have a strange and bizarre power that makes their inherent truth seem unbelievable.

With actors, normally I don't like to have any conversation about background and about motivations and all this.

I like and I love everything that has to do with cinema, writing, directing, editing, creating music, and even acting.

The danger is to stupidly believe that depicting facts gives us much insight. If facts were the only thing that counted, the telephone directory would be the book of books.

By the way, today with digital cameras and editing on your laptop, and things like that, you can make a feature film, a narrative feature film easily for $10,000.

I love nature but against my better judgment.