The Success Of A Production Depends On

Hollywood's Like Egypt, Full Of Crumbled Pyramids. It'll Never Come Back. It'll Just Keep On Crumbling Until Finally The Wind Blows The Last Studio Prop Across The Sands.

If You Sit Down With Me, I Guarantee I Will Accept Any Terms You Offer For A Contract.

I'm So Depressed. Christmas Is The Worst Of All. Holidays Are Terrible, Worse Than Sundays. I Get Melancholia.

The Little Religion That I Have Clung To-that What Matters Most Is The Continuity Of Life, And Its Improvement From One Generation To Another.

They're Stealing My Ideas. They're Imitating My Shots.