I'm stuck in between a nightmare and lost dreams

Who am I when I don't know myself?

Hope was always hard to find in the darkness.

The out-dated imagery of sitting over a dusty typewriter staring at blank pages for years is a fallacy and probably designed to keep you from living up to your fullest potential.

This is why we must transcend our physical bodies. Because a body is always going to piss you off

I'm not nostalgic. My memories are back here in my mind.

Los Angeles was great fun because it was the polar opposite of Moscow in 1980. It was sunny and bright, lots of colours around, whereas Moscow was dark and oppressive.

I've sort of remarried a few years ago and have had a couple more children in the last couple of years. And so home life is taking up a lot of my time.

Justice is what the judge ate for breakfast.

It sounds crazy, but I promise you it's true; wearing red lipstick really can change the course of a night out

O Laziness, mother of the arts and noble virtues, be thou the balm of human anguish.

So many awful things have happened in Karachi, it's true. It has its own crazy rhythm. Even as crazy as other news is in Pakistan, the city manages to beat that in the frequency of catastrophes.