The dead pull the living down.

I always ask myself one question: what is human? What does it mean to be human? Maybe people will consider my new films brutal again. But this violence is just a reflection of what they really are, of what is in each one of us to certain degree.

We're all hunters in my family, you know. Deer, ducks_damsels.

Whether consciousness is implanted in us by something divine, or whether it is created by the efforts of our brains, the end result is the same. We are.

Growth of consciousness does not depend on the might of the intellect but on the conviction of the heart.

There's Nothing To Hide When Your Soul Is Not Guilty....