If you know anything about ducks, you know a baby duck will imprint itself on you. It misses its mother.

I had a few ducks as a kid.

Pursuit is a rather desperate act in itself. There's something kind of frantic about the notion of pursuit.

Life itself is offensive and certainly does not apologize - in fact, it hurts considerably and, as we all know, is often very rude and troublesome, just as nature or art can be.

Pre-Christmas is very important, and it is stressful, and, you know, even in the biblical story... travelling on the donkey in a stressful environment.

Love is the flower of life, and blossoms unexpectedly and without law, and must be plucked where it is found, and enjoyed for the brief hour of its duration.