If I see a spider in my house, I put it in a cup, and then I take it outside. I save it. What is wrong with me?

I turn into a crying, hysterical maniac when I see a spider. It's pathetic.

When I see pot-bellied cyclists wearing the 'maillot jaune,' it appals me.

For me, I see filmmaking as art.

I don't have an endgame. My game is to take on any bad guys I see out there. And do the best I can until they put me under the carpet.

I get the same feeling walking into the Opry House as I do when I see one of my heroes.