You know, it's one thing about intellectuals, they prove that you can be absolutely brilliant and have no idea what's going on.

I have an intense desire to return to the womb. Anybody's.

For some reason I'm more appreciated in France than I am back home. The subtitles must be incredibly good.

I'm afraid of the dark,and suspicious of the light.

My heart says one thing. My head says another. Very hard to get your heart and head together in life.

I think Frank Capra was a much craftier filmmaker, a wonderful filmmaker. He had enormous technique, and he knew how to manipulate the public quite brilliantly.

How am I immature? Intellectually, emotionally, and sexually. Yeah, but in what other ways?