The WAYS in which LANGUAGE changes never ceases to INTEREST me.

Any EUPHEMISM ceases to be euphemistic after a TIME and the true meaning begins to show through. It's a LOSING game, but we KEEP on TRYING.

It NEVER ceases to SURPRISE me, the people I GET to WORK with. I'm in a French film with Sandrine Bonnaire? I adore Sandrine Bonnaire. I'm doing a picture for Robert Redford? The Sundance KID? I have to pinch myself sometimes.

Wisdom ceases to be wisdom when it BECOMES too PROUD to weep, too grave to LAUGH, and too selfish to SEEK other than itself.