He gave everything to everybody. Except to me..

Any woman is sexual, absolutely..

I still act. It's in my blood. I'll always be an actor..

That's where the money is, on the road..

No day in all my life had ever been as cruel as this one..

I love a good Dorothy L. Sayers..

Who do you serve? Do you serve somebody? I serve the poem, no one..

I never have anything to talk about..

What God originates, God orchestrates..

I like my work to stand on its own as much as possible..

There is beauty in everything, Just not everybody sees it.

Swallows and Amazons for-ever!.

Some changes are so slow, you don't notice them, others are so fast, they don't notice you..

Though my muscles may stiffen, though my skin may wrinkle, may I never find myself yawning at life..

The director is simply the audience. His job is to preside over accidents..

Life is too short, and the time we waste in yawning never can be regained..

I don’t know how you look at the inside of your head — what metaphor you choose — but for those of us with endless yawning stretches of interior and ….

Art is what remains of religion: the dance above the yawning abyss..

But should we continue to linger amid a scene so featureless and wild, or venture adown some yawning opening into the abyss beneath, where all is fie….

Because the only people for me are the mad ones..

In America, snobs who wouldn't be seen dead with a lottery ticket play the stock market. We like to gamble. Winning, we have closed our eyes, leapt a….