When Angels Fly Inside Your Heart, That's

When You Are On The Set, You Have Different Departments - You Got Camera, Sound, Props, Hair, Makeup, Catering, Executives. Imagine Each One Of Those Are Spokes On The Wagon Wheel. All The Spokes Come Into A Hub: The Hub Is The Director. The Wood The Spokes Go Into Are Distribution And Promotion; The Steel Wheel Around The Hub Is The Film. None Of These Have Anything In Common With Each Other.

Nothing Changes Like Changes, Because Nothing Changes But The Changes.

It's Good For Everyone To Understand That They Are To Love Their Enemies, Simply Because Your Enemies Show You Things About Yourself You Need To Change. So In Actuality Enemies Are Friends In Reverse.

Critics Of Art Are Like Eunuchs In Harem. They See How It's Done When The Men Come To See The Women, But They Can't Do It Themselves.

My Dark Side, My Shadow, My Lower Companion Is Now In The Back Room Blowing Up Balloons For Kids' Parties.