I thought he was brilliant against us to be fair.

There are glimpses of heaven to us in every act, or thought, or word, that raises us above ourselves.

You would have thought we had a picture-perfect response to Katrina,

I never take any notice of reviews-unless a critic has thought up some new way of describing me. That old one about my lizard eyes and anteater nose and the way I sleep my way through pictures is so hackneyed now.

I always thought this kind of award meant that it was over. I'm here, I think, under false pretences. I think I have to become straight with you. Ten years ago, 11 years ago I had a heart transplant, a total heart transplant.

All thought is a feat of association; having what's in front of you bring up something in your mind that you almost didn't know you knew.