I shouldn't make movies anymore. I should go to a lunatic asylum.

Life in the oceans must be sheer hell. A vast, merciless hell of permanent and immediate danger. So much of a hell that during evolution some species-including…

If I abandon this project I would be a man without dreams and I don't want to live like that: I live my life or I end my life with this project.

We ought to be grateful that the Universe out there knows no smile.