I was at the tail end of the family. The next brother along was already seven years older than me. I remember growing up by myself, playing games by myself.

When we meet a work of art, there's something about that encounter that isn't fixed in time, but rather, it unfixes time: the shaft opens. The past and present exist in the same moment, and we know, as beings, that we are connected. All the people who lived before us, all who will come after us, are connected in this moment.

We're well past the end of the century when time, for the first time, curved, bent, slipped, flash forwarded, and flashed back yet still kept rolling along. We know it all now, with our thoughts traveling at the speed of a tweet, our 140 characters in search of a paragraph. We're post-history. We're post-mystery.

I had a job, I got ill, I left the job to get better, and while I was getting better, I wrote some stories. I sent them to some publishers and the fifth one who replied said they'd take them. Then they went bankrupt. Then that bankrupt publisher got bought by a bigger firm. Story: in the end is the beginning, and in the beginning is the end.

My mother had been a grade-school teacher, and my father had an eighth-grade education.

When you have law-abiding citizens who are actively ready to protect themselves and their family, that reduces crime.

I'm a family man, I have kids, and I go to the movies. And I'm just going to make the kind of movie I want to see.

I think there is a time in every person's life where they have to let their parents go and figure out what being a parent means for themselves.