I just always think, ‘Do I like it?’ And if I like it, maybe other people will come and like it too.
BILLY WILDERI, you know, am all over the place – every category of pictures I have made, good, bad or indifferent.
More Billy Wilder Quotes
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I, you know, am all over the place – every category of pictures I have made, good, bad or indifferent.
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If you’re going to tell people the truth, be funny or they’ll kill you.
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You’re as good as the best thing you’ve ever done.
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[about the Hotel Marmont on Sunset Blvd., a piece of Hollywood history] I would rather sleep in a bathroom than in another hotel.
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The Austrians are brilliant people. They made the world believe that Hitler was a German and Beethoven an Austrian.
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The ringing of a telephone that sounds like Beethoven’s “Pastoral.” A letter scribbled on her office stationery that you carry around in your pocket because it smells of all the lilacs in Ohio.
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Ah, Marilyn, Hollywood’s Joan of Arc, our Ultimate Sacrificial Lamb. Well, let me tell you, she was mean, terribly mean. The meanest woman I have ever known in this town.
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We’re making a picture for middle-class people, the people that you see on the subway, or the people that you see in a restaurant. Just normal people.
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A director must be a policeman, a midwife, a psychoanalyst, a sycophant and a bastard.
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We are on the track of something absolutely mediocre.
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After so many drive-in waitresses becoming movie stars, there has been this real drought, when along come class; somebody who actually went to school, can spell, maybe even plays the piano.
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If you don’t like what you’re doing, it’s unlikely anyone else will either, so be sure you are happy with your own work first.
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Money makes even bastards legitimate.
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Love is the hardest thing in the world to write about. So simple. You’ve got to catch it through details, like the early morning sunlight hitting the gray tin of the rain spout in front of her house.
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Jerry: Oh, you don’t understand, Osgood! Ehhhh… I’m a man. Osgood: Well, nobody’s perfect.
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