Dogs never bite me - just humans.

You have no idea what it is like to constantly disappoint people. You see it the moment you meet them. You see in their eyes that they expected something so entirely different, and here they are meeting... you.

One who deceives will always find those who allow themselves to be deceived.

Schepisi is the sort of director who could, would, and frequently did phone me whenever he came across a textual problem.

Homesickness is universal. But Neapolitan homesickness goes back further than the accidents of domicile. It is nostalgia for love and loss themselves, a soul-sickness caused by the very idea of leaving.