The Human Heart Was Undeniably The Stupidest

I Always Loved Reading. Growing Up, My Favorite Book Was 'a Child's Garden Of Verses,' By Robert Louis Stevenson.

I Get Some Of My Ideas From Watching My Three Daughters, But Most Of Them Come From My Own Memories Of Growing Up. I Can Remember How Romantic I Was, Not Just About Love, But Romance In The Classic Sense - The Romantic Ideals: Of Honor And Truth, Of Loyalty, Sacrifice And Fairness. Those Were The Elements That Made A Story Satisfying To Me.

You See, Suzanne, History Lectures Bore Me, Art Films Bore Me, Your Friends Bore Me, And, If You Want To Know The Truth, I Guess You Bore Me Too.

The Human Heart Was Undeniably The Stupidest Organ In The Body.

Nature Compensates For Its Mistakes.