Do what you will while you're able, find what it is that you seek.

I played didgeridoo from a young age - on the vacuum cleaner, initially.

Crazy gets all the knives.

The artist like the idiot or clown sits on the edge of the world and a push may send him over it.

There is no scientific explanation for the fact that while my body lay in coma, my mind - my conscious, inner self - was alive and well.

The lack of closeness among friends is a fault that cannot be reprimanded without becoming incurable.

In the olden days, when wishing still worked, there lived a king whose daughters were all beautiful, but the youngest daughter was so lovely that even the sun... was struck with wonder.

I'm old enough to be Obama's grandmom. But I still like seeing good-looking things. Nothing wrong with that.

The question is not, "Do you want to go to heaven?" The question is, "Do you want God?"

Without hesitation, I place Freud among the heroes. He dispossessed the Jewish people of the greatest and most influential of all heroes-Moses.

I became disillusioned with dance when I was 16 and started focusing on acting.

If we never arrived anywhere, it did not matter. Between that earth and that sky i felt erased, blotted out. I did not say my prayers that night: here, i felt what would be would be.