That's the trouble with playing a cutting-edge narcotics detective - you've got to wear what's topical at the moment. My kids tease me about outfits I was wearing last week, let alone in the eighties.
I have two ideas for novels at the moment, neither of them all that conventional, but I'm not ready to choose between them yet, let alone settle down to the process of writing.
I didn't need clothes. I was allowed the opportunity to act out moments you don't get the opportunity to experience in your own life, let alone as a character in a film. I didn't feel naked.
But there comes a moment in everybody's life when he must decide whether he'll live among the human beings or not - a fool among fools or a fool alone.
Weird people follow you in the streets, you can't sit alone in a restaurant or a cafe and read a book in peace, and I think everybody values those moments of being alone.
Motherhood is an amazing feeling, and if you get to relive those special moments while working, it works as an icing on the cake. Kids have always been close to my heart, and working with them is a pleasure for me.
Art is the fatal net which catches these strange moments on the wing like mysterious butterflies, fleeing the innocence and distraction of common men.
I think you learn a lot about a country from its art. To me, it's part of the drama of life. It teaches you that there are places, moments and incidents in other cultures that genuinely have a life of their own.
Everyone thinks they can write a play; you just write down what happened to you. But the art of it is drawing from all the moments of your life.
At the moment, in Britain we're facing such enormous cutbacks in education programs and music programs and art programs that you feel you are knocking your head against a brick wall.
In prison, you learn to count each day and each moment. You even count the bad 'meals' and the unbearable ones.
Life kicks you on the face, especially the moment you take the helmet off your head to stop and rest.
My girlfriend is as reasonable as Lady Justice, and just as blindfolded. She’s tied up in the trunk this very moment.
Exhaust the little moment. Soon it dies. And be it gash or gold it will not come Again in this identical disguise.
Living with thieves, it would be a matter of moments before they picked the lock, but she certainly was not going to make it easy for them.
Shut up, Julius! I mean, quiet a moment, Commander.
for a moment, she let herself be defeated, wished herself not exactly annihilation but into a temporary absense, into being nowhere and no one just for a little while.
I am talking to you, but the moment I am talking to you, the universe is being created and destroyed.
Many common lies and hypocrisies are like that, just out of the harmony of the moment.
I would shake your hand, but I’m kind of in the middle of killing stuff at the moment.
The cost of oblivious daydreaming was always this moment of return, the realignment with what had been before and now seemed a little worse.
