I Saw A Headshot With The Name

I Believe The Death Of Bobby Kennedy Was In Many Ways The Death Of Decency In America. I Think It Was The Death Of Manners And Formality, The Death Of Poetry And The Death Of A Dream.

You Make A Film And You Don't Know Who It's Going To Appeal To.

I Still Have The Art Projects My Kids Made For Me 20 Years Ago. I Cherish Them, Crude And Silly As Some Of Them May Be.

You Don’t Choose A Life, Dad. You Live One.

I Used To Google My Name To See What Came Up - It Hurt.