No one decides where I go, least of all myself, though each step is where it must be.

In the middle of life, death comesto take your measurements. The visitis forgotten and life goes on. But the suitis being sewn on the sly.

It is still beautiful to hear the heart beatbut often the shadow seems more real than the body.

I wrote so meagerly to you. But what I couldn't write swelled and swelled like an old-fashioned airship and drifted away at last through the night sky.

I carry inside myself my earlier faces, as a tree contains its rings.

Death stoops over me.I'm a problem in chess. Hehas the solution.

Love begets glory, Work begets story.LOVED WORK Begets A Story of Glory!

On a film set, we're all glorified troubleshooters, really, as directors. It's not if a problem arises. It's when.

What I did was pour out about a gallon of Chanel Number Five and put a burning wedding invitation to it, and boom, I'm recycling.

Prayer without heart is a waste to time.

Every plan is a house of cards.

The self holds both a hell and a heaven.

If you can't feed your baby, then don't have a baby.

I don't want to die. I think death is a greatly overrated experience.

nothing makes one so easily a fatalist as indifference.

Every man sees a little of himself in Rhett Butler.