I auditioned on my own. I tried to make a mark for myself without anybody's help not even Mom's.
The road to the future leads us smack into the wall. We simply ricochet off the alternatives that destiny offers. Our survival is no more than a question of 25 50 or perhaps 100 years.
I am not a scientist. I am rather an impresario of scientists.
What is a scientist after all? It is a curious man looking through a keyhole...
No sooner does man discover intelligence than he tries to involve it in his...
I write a lot too, so I would like to write or direct in the future if I...
I feel that the year ahead for me will be full of...
I don't know what my future is.