No form of art goes beyond ordinary consciousness as film does straight to our emotions deep into the twilight room of the soul.

I am living permanently in my dream, from which I make brief forays into reality.

No form of art goes beyond ordinary consciousness as film does, straight to our emotions, deep into the twilight room of the soul.

Here, in my solitude, I have the feeling that I contain too much humanity.

Old age is like climbing a mountain. You climb from ledge to ledge. The higher you get, the more tired and breathless you become, but your views become more extensive.

Only someone who is well prepared has the opportunity to improvise.

We make each other alive; it doesn’t make a difference if it hurts.

Film as dream, film as music. No art passes our conscience in the way film does, and goes directly to our feelings, deep down into the dark rooms of our souls.

My basic view of things is - not to have any basic view of things. From having been exceedingly dogmatic, my views on life have gradually dissolved. They don't exist any longer.

There is no art form that has so much in common with film as music. Both affect our emotions directly, not via the intellect.

There's always a tension in me between my urge to destroy and my will to live... Every morning I wake up with a new wrath, a new suspiciousness, a new desire to live.

A miracle is when the whole is greater than the sum of its parts. A miracle is when one plus one equals a thousand.

We do not learn from experience... we learn from reflecting on experience.

The replacement of negative thought with positive thought brings about a spiritual and physical change that can heal.

I am a member of that small, little group that covers - I'm a member of the White House correspondents association. I go to the White House every day.

The greatest gift I ever had Came from God; I call him Dad!

II know very, very little about the ukulele, but I actually grew up playing the viola from 4th grade through high school.

Malala Day is not my day. It is the day of every girl and every boy. It is a day when we come together to raise our voices, so that those without a voice can be heard.

Ultimately, we become aware of most of what is going on within us mainly through the muscles.

I am never wrong when it comes to my possibilities.

The peasants of the Asturias believe that in every litter of wolves there is one pup that is killed by the mother for fear that on growing up it would devour the other little ones.