What if nothing exists and we're all in somebody's dream? Or what's worse, what if only that fat guy in the third row exists?

Marriage is the death of hope.

I've always been lucky in casting. The trick in casting is to hire great people, and let them do what they do, don't interfere with them too much. And then when they're great, take credit for it in the end.

Can you believe that? She says I'm not leader enough for her. Who was she looking for... Hitler?

When a man is driving in a car and looks out the window and notices a woman with a great body, as he strains to check her face out, how does she know to keep turning so the back of her head is always toward him?

My films are therapy for my debilitating depression. In institutions people weave baskets. I make films.

I want to return to the womb, anyone's.