I consider myself a completely lucky filmmaker. I've had nothing but good luck. Everything I've needed has come my way.
I was walking through the woods, thinking about Christ. If He was a carpenter, I wondered what He charged for bookshelves.
My father owned a small piece of land. He carried it with him wherever he went.
Of all human weakness obsession is the most dangerous. And the silliest.
My analyst warned me, but you were so beautiful I got another analyst.
It's hard for me to know. I'll think, 'I really brought off my ideas, it's great,' and no one sparks to it