I've been escaping my whole life. Since I was a little child, I escaped into the movies on the other side as an audience member. I escaped by going into the movies and sitting in the movies all day long.

What is it about death that bothers me? Probably the hours.

The last woman I was in was the Statue of Liberty.

If you don't fail now and again, it's a sign you're playing it safe.

I'm such a good lover because I practice a lot on my own.

The movie is usually, for me, something organic that grows all the time. I sit home and write it, and I'm in an isolated, four-walled environment, and I don't know what's going on. I just write it, and it's appearing in my head in some idealized way where every single moment works, and every little thing is perfect, because it's in my head.

What' s the matter with me? Why can't I be cool?