Ain’t I your man?” he persisted.“Yeah, Ellis, you’re my man.” Her lips quaked as she said it.

In the back of his mind, he had always wondered why — why they harbored such resentment for him. Now he had the answer, and he felt sick. He felt the bottom dropping out.

Clairey knew well that it was one thing to occupy his bed, quite another to occupy his heart.

i just know no one is a friend like writing .

A red eight-sided sign always means: A) Stop. B) Go. C) Danger! Red octogons ahead!

There was almost a flicker of humanity in the man. The kind of human who pulled wings off flies as a kid, but still human.

The reason there weren't any, I am surmising, is that a lot of Latin kids, Latino kids, in those days didn't have the money to take those kind of classes.

Technology is lust removed from nature.

General George Patton, General Douglas MacArthur are spinning in their grave at the stupidity of what we're doing in the Middle East.

I used to care about how I looked. Now I don’t care as much. Maybe it’s because I’m so handsome.

We're all subject to the daily pressures of consumer persuasion.

At the moment, I'm focusing on these kind of "small" films - maybe after that, I will make bigger films in English.

We always attract into our lives whatever we think about most, believe in most strongly, expect on the deepest level, and imagine most vividly.