The work I prefer to do are the smaller budget pictures, television can be great but it ties you up for quite a long time.

We all have our time machines, don't we. Those that take us back are memories...And those that carry us forward, are dreams.

At age 10 or 12 he's going to boarding school in the Isle of Wight. The Isle of Wight is, of course, down at the bottom of England just off South Hampton.

We all have our time machines. Some take us back, they're called memories. Some take us forward, they're called dreams.

I was the youngest. The yule lamb. The one who always got away without doing the washing up. My sister was four years older, and my brother six years.

What takes us back to the past are the memories. What brings us forward is our dreams.

It's just money; it's made up. Pieces of paper with pictures on it so we don't have to kill each other just to get something to eat.

When it seems that someone has shattered your dreams....pick up even the smallest of pieces and use them to build bigger and better dreams.

So the better my partner or my opposition, however you like to think about it, the better my game.

I think I would not be described as a character actor in that I don't take on characteristics which are very alien to me.

Most people are robust. If a man puts his hand on a woman’s bottom, any woman worth her salt can deal with it. It is communication. Can’t we be friendly?

Staying in a relationship with someone who doesn't love him/herself, is a direct reflection of how much you love and value yourself.

Never in history has violence been initiated by the oppressed. How could they be the initiators, if they themselves are the result of violence?

Mothers always worry. There’s no off switch.

There is a wonderful expression: seeing through a glass darkly. Everything, even life, is inevitably removed from you. You can't reach, or touch, the real. You just see reflections

When I was a baby, my mama told me son, always be a good boy, don't ever play with guns. But I shot a man in Reno.

The very long tail of the future is already here.

We have no evidence whatsoever that the soul perishes with the body.

She is overtaken by a sensation of unbeing. There is no other word for it.

The woman of tomorrow will be efficacious, seductive and without contest superior to man. It is for this woman that I conceive my designs.

Instead of focusing on that unappeasable person, refocus on Jesus, who accepts you unconditionally.