I believe in taking what happens as inevitable.

A pretty girl is certainly comparable to a good horse.

Don't be afraid of making an ass of yourself. I do it all the time and look what I got.

Montreal is a very cosmopolitan, sophisticated, erudite, educated, glorious city today. But it wasn't quite that way when I was growing up there. There was a lot of anti-Semitism. And I had to deal with that in an area of the city that had very few Jews.

Babies have big heads and big eyes, and tiny little bodies with tiny little arms and legs. So did the aliens at Roswell! I rest my case.

I have had mystical experiences with horses. I felt they were communicating with me in horse communication.

There's a joy and a pain about directing where the dreams you have are becoming concrete but the attention to detail, the need for time is such that it's overwhelming at times, and the stream of responsibility.