It's about the quality of the worry," I said. "I have happier worries now than I used to.

So you're here by yourself?"“Yes."“Seems like an odd place to come by yourself."“I needed to get away."“Woman trouble? That's another of my father's expressions."“No, actually. I poisoned my neighbor's dogs."After a moment she said, “How drunk are you?"“Quite."“Is that true?"“What?"“That you poisoned your neighbor’s dogs."“I’m afraid it is."“I have dogs."“Well, keep them away from me.

It is an example of what films can do, how they can slip past your defenses and really break your heart.

I'm an atheist, and I don't have any belief in an afterlife. You could say that I'm resigned to the fact that this wonderful life that we get here is it. And having hit 60, it's a good time to get resigned to these things and not be too nervous or upset - and enjoy what great times one can have.

I mean that it's all right to go to bed with an asshole but don't ever have a baby with one.

That's the illusion of stillness. There is no secret. Only the implication of one by its possesor".