Growing Older Is Like Climbing A Mountain:

People Ask What Are My Intentions With My Films - My Aims. It Is A Difficult And Dangerous Question, And I Usually Give An Evasive Answer.

I Could Always Live In My Art But Never In My Life

We Walk In Circles, So Limited By Our Own Anxieties That We Can No Longer Distinguish Between True And False, Between The Gangster's Whim And The Purest Ideal.

One Of Ennui's Most Terribel Components Is The Overwhelming Feeling Of Ennui That Comes Over You Whenever You Try To Explain It.

There's Always A Tension In Me Between My Urge To Destroy And My Will To Live... Every Morning I Wake Up With A New Wrath, A New Suspiciousness, A New Desire To Live.