A Buddy Of Mine Was Addicted To

What I Might Do Is Watch Mrs Doubtfire. Or Dead Poets Society Or Good Will Hunting And I Might Be Nice To People, Mindful Today How Fragile We All Are, How Delicate We Are, Even When Fizzing With Divine Madness That Seems Like It Will Never Expire.

It Doesn't Matter How Many Pairs Of Shoes You Have, How Many Cars You Have, Etc.... It's All Utterly Meaningless And Yet We Continue To Pursue This. Why? Because They've Learned They Can Stimulate Our Primal Desires Through Selling Us Products.

As A Producer, You've Got To Be Involved In Helping Out With Solving Problems.

I Used To Binge-eat And Make Myself Throw Up. I Was A Fat Kid. Obviously I Didn't Quite Master The Bulimia.

The Happiest Moments In Our Life Aren't "oh I Got A New Hat Or A Wonderful Silvery Object, Some Glistening Bauble." But It's When You Connect With Another Human Being. If You Can Find The $18 In Your Pocket, You Are Purchasing Dreams With That Money.