Let's say there was a burning building and you could rush in and you could save only one thing: either the last known copy of Shakespeare's plays or some anonymous human being. What would you do?

I do occasionally envy the person who is religious naturally, without being brainwashed into it or suckered into it by all the organized hustles.

I have a hyper-active imagination, my mind tends to jump around a little, and I have some trouble between fantasy and reality.

People make films for different reasons. For money. Or, they make them because something in them demands artistic expression. I do it because I enjoy the work.

... years of insanity have made this guy crazy!

Until you've been kissed on a rainy Parisian afternoon - you've never been kissed.

Not only is there no God, but try finding a plumber on Sunday.