Why not? Life is short, life is dull, life is full of pain - and this is a chance for something special.

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

This year I'm a star, but what will I be next year? A black hole?

Believing would be easier if God would show himself by depositing a million dollars in a Swiss bank account in my name

I don't respond well to mellow, you know what I mean, I have a tendency to... if I get too mellow, I ripen and then rot.

We are all interested in the future, for that is where you and I are going to spend the rest of our lives.

I wonder if Socrates and Plato took a house on Crete during the summer.