It is pointless to say that this or that night was the worst of my life. I have so many bad nights to choose from that I've made none the champion.

The idea of a flip book still really appeals to me. That idea of fiction and non-fiction.

You can get used to anything - haven't I already said that? Isn't that what all survivors say?

I can well imagine an athiest's last words: "White, white! L-L-Love! My God!" - and the deathbed leap of faith. Whereas the agnostic, if he stays true to his reasonable self, if he stays beholden to dry, yeastless factuality, might try to explain the warm light bathing him by saying "Possibly a f-f-failing oxygenation of the b-b-brain," and, to the very end, lack imagination and miss the better story.

Life and death live and die in exactly the same spot, the body. It is from there that both babies and cancers are born.

But I want to pray to Allah. I want to be a Christian.

I love cinema. I think the risk of the aesthetics being fixed is compensated by other advantages. Cinema is visually powerful, it is a complete experience, reaches different audience. It's something I really like. I like movies.