I asked the girl if she could bring a sister for me. She did. Sister Maria Teresa. It was a very slow evening. We discussed the New Testament. We agreed that He was very well adjusted for an only child.

None of the arts are any good unless you really are great at them.

There's no point in looking back, because there's nothing you can really do to improve the film. You can only aggravate and wish you had done stuff better.

I can't do anything to death, doctor's orders.

It's funny. Maria Elena and I, we are meant for each other and not meant for each other, it's a contradiction.

How does gravity work? And if it were to cease suddenly, would certain restaurants still require a jacket?

Is world peace possible or is the human race too innately aggressive? For instance: Have you ever seen women at a sample sale?