I am doomed to an eternity of compulsive work. No set goal achieved satisfies. Success only breeds a new goal. The golden apple devoured has seeds. It is endless.
There are eight different breeds of peacock. I have them all.
Poverty breeds despair. We know this. Despair breeds violence. We know this. In turbulent times, isn't it cheaper, and smarter, to make friends out of potential enemies than to defend yourself against them later?
I've never really subscribed to the theory that repression breeds rebellion. I don't think that's really true.
I think competition is very important; it breeds many good things in a person.
If you ask me why I've succeeded, it's because I was in the Royal Marines. You have this unbelievable sense of achievement and of overcoming adversity. That's the confidence it breeds.
Anytime you are successful, I think that breeds confidence.
My philosophy is familiarity breeds contempt.
Everyone fears change. But what you'll find is that change breeds your most important accomplishments.
Being on a set where the director has lost control is just sickening. No one goes the extra mile, there's a lot of eye-rolling... it just breeds inertia. If a director is in control, the crew follow their leader. But the second anyone senses the directors are not sure, people just swoop in.