break the system use your imagination

If there was no Black Sabbath, I could still possibly be a morning newspaper delivery boy. No fun.

If one devalues rationality, the world tends to fall apart.

Far be it from me to force anyone into either chess or dressage, but if you choose to do so yourself, in my opinion there is only one way: follow the rules.

Everything is going to hell, but we should smile all the way.

The enemy isn't conservatism. The enemy isn't liberalism. The enemy is bulls**t.

A film should be like a rock in the shoe.

If anyone would like to hit me, they are perfectly welcome. I must warn you, though, that I might enjoy it. So maybe it's not the right kind of punishment.

If you want to provoke, you should provoke someone who is stronger than you, otherwise you are misusing your power.

Perhaps the only difference between me and other people is that Ive always demanded more from the sunset.

I think it's important that we all try to give something to this medium, instead of just thinking about what is the most efficient way of telling a story or making an audience stay in a cinema.

The morning was brisk and the coffee was hot and roasted with little gurgles in the room. Rosie hadn’t moved, but she let out a tiny snore every now and again that made everything perfect.

Nobody can make you happy or unhappy except you.

Destruction makes people go away so, if you hide inside destruction, you're safe

If you come to a negotiation table saying you have the final truth, that you know nothing but the truth and that is final, you will get nothing.

The inevitableness, the idealism, and the blessing of war, as an indispensable and stimulating law of development, must be repeatedly emphasized.

Fake relationships and fake people coming up to me and all of a sudden wanting to be my friend.

It's this subconscious part of me that knows just how far to go, and suddenly, everything bursts into flames.

When I think of God's Kingdom, I am compelled to be silent because of its immensity, because God's Kingdom is none other than God himself with all His riches.

I'm really not good at dressing up and being glamorous.

Grief dejects and wrings the tortured soul.