The Bad-boy Label Is Just An Assumption.

Fear Travels Fast. Love Travels A Little More Slowly. Rationale Takes A Little More Consideration.

I've Been Wanting To Tell People My Theory About What Goes On After Time. It's Beyond Our Consciousness. We Get Glimpses Of It Between The Infrared And The Ultraviolet - The Narrow Narrow Corridor Of Light That We Are Able To Perceive.

Executive Producers Don't Have To Do Anything. Nor Do Any Kind Of Producers. They Just Sit Around On Deck Chairs Watching Stuff, And If It Gets Cold, They Leave. Actually I Suppose As A Producer You've Got To Be Involved In Helping Out With Solving Problems.

We All Need Something To Help Us Unwind At The End Of The Day. You Might Have A Glass Of Wine, Or A Joint, Or A Big Delicious Blob Of Heroin To Silence Your Silly Brainbox Of Its Witterings But There Has To Be Some Form Of Punctuation, Or Life Just Seems Utterly Relentless.

And While We're On The Subject Of Ducks, Which We Plainly Are, The Story, 'the Ugly Duckling' Ought Be Banned As The Central Character Wasn't A Duckling Or He Wouldn't Have Grown Up Into A Swan. He Was A Cygnet.