Some find freedom in comfortothers find comfort in freedom

Everything is possible in America, except the production of intelligence.

It’s just another stop on the curvy roadthe final encounterfor the man who has liveddeath is the answer.

Do not judge a woman on her knees_you never know how tall she is when she stands!

I ain’t scared to lend a handI ain’t scared to clench it either

All mothers breed dead children.They shall, perhaps, live later.When no longer dead, they are bornNot—by coincidence, by choice.

Women in love are patheticand I cannot be bothered, for now, I am back to metaphysicsand my armpits gather hair.

I have not encouraged talk about man’s holy privacy, although I do respect and defend man’s right to have it.

Now, as we close one chapter, the pen is gradually inking up, preparing itself to write the next.

Beneath her thinnest skin and light, a fuse leads way to dynamite.

We quenched the bulging flame, amongst the ashes embers of fire remain

When you dig just the tiniest bit beneath the surface, everyone's love life is original and interesting and nuanced and defies any easy definition.

First love never dies, but True love can bury them alive.

I want to make my own movie.

Some guys can run fast, some guys can sing, I found I could take photographs that people were interested in.

I think my Buddhist practice has a profound influence on my life and encompasses my creative projects

I don’t know, shifted a little or something, smoothed down–people would think of me the way they think of Dave, and everything would always be perfect. I would be perfect.

My life changed the day I walked across that stage. Because I finally finished something!

My mother worked in fashion design and she used to show me all of these looks. She tried to get me to wear fitted jeans in high school. This is when big jeans were popping.

[On fishing:] Greatest rest in the world for the brain.

I've always gotten a positive reaction to doing African-American characters.