I Didn't Choose Solitude.

When You Are There, You Are. With Words, You Aren't.

Why Do I Continue Making Movies? Making Movies Is Better Than Cleaning Toilets.

You Leap Over The Wall Of One Ghetto And Find Yourself In Another Ghetto.

The Flamenco Of The Gypsy Has Nothing To Do With The Flamenco For Tourists. Real Flamenco Is Like Sex.

Why Have I Had This Life? If I Knew, I Wouldn't Have Done It