“The difference being that in films, unlike in life, good does always win over evil in the end.”

In the South, it is different, they have a audience that is literate.

If somebody had started on a remake of French Kiss before I announced my own film, I would have dropped my subject. If someone else starts after me, what am I to do?

As far as I know, if you take your time, write a good script and make a good film, then give the audience time, they will accept it.

I only want to do better work. That’s the focus of my life.

Corruption is an issue today, and we faithfully reflect those issues.

Simply that we are mirroring the trends in society, at any given time smuggling was an issue in the seventies.

I have had 50 drinks in one go!

Abroad, they have covered pretty much all subjects, explored every possibility, every twist. So similarities between ideas you have and those filmed abroad are quite possible.

I don’t see the risk, I enjoy performing stunts, and I don’t get scared.

To make a film and to sell it to the distributors you need a name.

It gets tiring, doing the same thing everyday.

Today I divide my day between being actor, producer and distributor, and the monotony is broken.

Now, I take my fees in cash, for acting, and keep the distribution thing separate.

You get an image after you act in a film, but it is not necessary that you last long because of that image.

There are two types of films – one made by the big-time producers, the other is low budget stuff made by some producers who make films for the heck of it, they complete their films for small amounts, sell it at low costs with almost no publicity.

By getting into distribution and production, I am actually widening my base.

Of this, i am certain, my heart begins and ends with him.

In the end, when it’s over, all that matters is what you’ve done.

I should have known when I started to fall in love, It was never meant to last long.

Is it love that really binds us? isn’t lust the first to find us? Was my heart so fucking worthless that you threw it all behind us?

Your departure was like trusting the process of seasons. I never knew i’d bloom again after a terrible fall.

No road is so long as not to come to its end.

The right ones do not leave they always find a reason to stay.

Your air fuels the last of my burning embers, for one final fire.