The heart of Dragon's Lair has always been its compelling story. With Dragon's Lair 3D, we think the team has really created an interactive animated movie.

Once you work with a studio on a film, the studio is sort of like this enormous clam that just opens, takes everything and then closes, and no one enters again. They own it all.

The studios will go wherever they smell money. It's like sharks to the blood.

We're waiting for the pendulum to swing back again, which I am absolutely confident it will.

We'd love to do Space Ace 3D. It has a lot of potential. But, it is really up to the publishers.

You've got to be able to make animation for much less... Less is not the studio's way.

If the machines can take the drudgery out of it and just leave us with the joy of drawing, then that's the best of both worlds - and I'll use those computers!

I prefer that animation reach into places where live action doesn't go, and it seems like all of animation nowadays is trying to go where live action is.

The only one that seems to be able to hold the business is Disney. They do it is because they have a fabulous philosophy about marketing- but even they wavered.

You just can't keep pouring money down an endless hole and never recoup any of it. It's got to be a business.

How can you have a director that doesn't go to work with the crew every day and talk to them?

America's prisons have become warehouses for the mentally ill.

Heisenberg, Max Plank and Einstein, they all agreed that science could not solve the mystery of the universe.

Only the words of love kept alive are worthy of not being wasted.

Paul Revere was warning the British about gun control, and George Washington apparently was crossing the Delaware to bomb an abortion clinic.

I lie! I cheat! I steal!

In the end, the secret to learning is so simple: Think only about whatever you love. Follow it, do it, dream about it...and it will hit you: learning was there all the time, happening by itself.

I worked hard. Anyone who works as hard as I did can achieve the same results. The final aim and reason of all music is nothing other than the glorification of God and the refreshment of the spirit.

If he had another hair on his back, he'd be up a tree.

[Airmail was] an impractical sort of fad, and had no place in the serious job of postal transportation.

The joy of the soul is in glorification of the beloved Lord of all creation.