I've discovered that the more freedom I have to be creative, the more creative I become.

I think you die the way you live.

What have I done? I've blundered my way through life. So I have my picture on the wall. The minute I die, that picture will start to yellow and fade and eventually be gone. Blown in the wind and become part of the molecular structure of something else. These things we see as "success," they're non-accomplishments.

The basic quality that any great story must have is a story that illustrates the human condition.

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 slept for four days when I turned 40.

We meet aliens every day who have something to give us. They come in the form of people with different opinions.