Reviews Are Destructive By Their Very Nature.

I Don't Need To Be Liked.

All You Have Is The Writer's Imagination. You Have A Very Limited Time To Take This Imaginary Person And Bring The Details Of Their Life, As You Perceive Them, To Life. You Attempt To Do To That As Fully And As Vibrantly As You Can. It's Depressing To Read How Much You've Failed. And It's Not Even Particularly Instructive Or Necessary To Read How You Succeeded Because In The End Don't You Have To Judge That?

Art Is Not Disposable. If You Want It, You Have To Hold It And Smell It And Touch It And Read The Credits And Enjoy It And Put It On Your Wall.

People Always Say Life Is Short. I've Never Been Convinced Of That - Mine Seems To Have A Tendency To Go On And On.

I Think People Seem To Sort Of Associate Me With Danger. And I Don't See That At All.