I'm Neither Giving Up Nor Giving In.

I Am Very Proud Of The Fact That I Led The Arts Contingent On The Civil Rights March In The Summer Of '63. In Many Ways, I Think It Was The High-water Mark Of The Civil Rights Movement.

You Can Have My Gun When You Pry It From My Cold, Dead Fingers.

Film Is The Only Art Form Whose Raw Materials Are So Horrendously Expensive That The Artist Cannot Afford To Buy Them For Himself.

To The Divisive Forces That Would Take Freedom Away, I Want To Tell You Something: You Can Have My Gun. You Can Pry It From My Cold Dead Hands!

Above All, A Director Has To Be A Good Captain.