Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I thought he was the Little Prince.

But I just couldn't find the right words, so finally I took my hand...

You know, I - I got very nervous, you know, and I said, “Well, what is a beehive?”

You know that we went through that entire evening without my being able to...

you know, as we were saying before...

In other words, uh, there's something in me that makes me read it...

Now, architects don't know why it works...

Are you ready for some dessert?

Yeah, well, there's a deer that's called a fawn, but these are like those little imagi -

And on this table they had laid out paper, pencils, wine and glasses.

and mailed off several copies of my plays...

that it would keep the roof down under any conditions...

There are spirits chained in you. There are spirits chained in me.

but at the same time, if the roof needed to go up, it would be light enough to go up.

And I've always looked at that picture and just thought about just how sexy she looks.

and there's no other person to hide behind.

After all, somebody had to bring in a little money.

It's all, I think, to give you the semblance that there's firm earth.

Debby and I will step outside, we'll go to a party or something.

Uh-huh. Uh-huh.

Because you have to learn now.

Or people will be talking about some horrible thing...

So there's no imaginary situation to hide behind...

they make you taste each bite of your food...

But, Wally, don't you - don't you see that comfort can be dangerous?

because, uh, the world is very abrasive.

You know, we'd gone to the hospital to see my mother...

You see, I keep thinking that what we need...

I mean, I really feel that I'm just washed up, wiped out.

He's 84 years old, and he always travels with a backpack...

we were sitting on a dune, and we just ate sand.

two of whom had known my mother quite well...

- And I was always thinking about death. - Huh.

And I mean, at the most, you know, in a situation like that, uh...

We just ate sand and threw up. That's how desperate we were.

or to even see it as a prison.”

But there's no wife there.

Now, that's very frightening...

ls your marriage still a marriage?

the theater is, uh, in terrible shape today.

than her grandmother had traveled in, uh, making her way...

I mean, all right, now you're saying that people today wouldn't get it.

Oh, that'd be fine, thank you.

And then last winter, without, uh, thinking about it very much...

Or else you'd hear that someone had met him at a party and he'd been telling people...

Just as you have to ask about the sacramental element in your work -

I didn't know they were so small.

which is that you do whatever your impulse, as the character, tells you to do...

And if they watch the evening news on television...

Uh, it's a sort of pâté - light, made of fish.

Really, not at all.

Well, around that time...

One of these people mentioned a certain man whom I don't like very much...

So, well, that's what started me on, uh, Saint-Exupéry and The Little Prince.

and just hold himself there with two fingers.

But Roc used to practice certain exercises -

That table will be a moment, sir.

And - And then I guess really...

and I heard about this community in Scotland called Findhorn...

I said, “Yes, but what am I supposed to do?” He said, “That's up to you.”

but it was exactly the way that people prepare for a performance.

Maybe I should go and read the book.

and then generally we'd work until about 6:00 or 7:00 in the morning.

islands of safety where history can be remembered...

And after being in the grave for about half an hour -

that my group arranged for me in the forest in Poland.

Then Marina had something wrong with her back, and we were terribly worried about her.

You know, if I understood it correctly, I think, uh, Heidegger said...

Particularly the head - I mean, I'd never even had a chance to try it on.

in which, uh, they did burn it.

it's very hard to know what to do in the theater.

My own overwhelming preference is to stay in that room if you can.

And I mean, people who saw Eleonora Duse in the last couple of years of her life, Wally -

See, I think a time comes when you need to do that.

was that before I left - you know, before I left for India...

I mean, uh, and my dreams are sort of different...

- Ready for your order? - Ah, yes.

But instead of applying them to a role, you apply them to yourself.

and would have thought that was the most unimaginable behavior.

in which each day would become an incredible, monumental, creative task...

who don't speak your language, then all your moorings are gone.

particularly about Chiquita.

saying and doing what their character might say and do in that circumstance.

He said, “I think that New York is the new model for the new concentration camp...

of what existed in the cigar store next door to this restaurant...

And so he taught the whole family to meditate...

- And he really sort of took over the whole family, in a way. - What do you mean'?

But I mean, I - I just- I just don't think...

And he said, “I also have some very interesting men...

The entire thing seemed completely absurd, arid and empty.

Anyway, after about an hour of this wild, hypnotic dancing...

it's really tough, because everybody can't be taken to Everest.

It was just very strange.

I saw that he had his hand right in the flame and was holding it there.

- God! - That's what I felt like.

without saying whose hands they belonged to.

And the entire group was weaving around the room and chanting.

It didn't deaden me. It brought me to life.

Now, maybe in order to do it, you have to go to the Sahara...

And we threw the teddy bear back and forth.

But frankly, you know...

It was now 7:00...

I mean, they don't mean anything.

springing up in different parts of the world...

Some of them intellectuals, and some of them not.

And that's that.

“What a horrible, empty, manipulative rat.”

But I really felt as if I were floating above the ground, not walking.

You know, always with famous people, and always sort of grotesque.

- God. What did he say? - Nothing!

You know, very sweet, really healthy-looking and everything. Nice big, blond.

I had nothing left to say. I didn't know anything.

They all act as if they know exactly how they ought to conduct themselves...

and do nothing but write in my diary.

to, uh, save the patient through less drastic measures.

instinct for when things are gonna get boring.

You know, I would - I would look in the rearview mirror of my car...

to see if my agent had called with any acting work.

with feelings and thoughts...

But we just don't dare to ask each other.

and we knew they were preparing something big...