Bombe / Bomb Flüchtling / Fugitive Gehen / Going Habe gedacht / Thought Herstellung / Making Wurden / Were
Since Freud, the center of man is not where we thought it was; one has to go on from there.
Thought is an errand boy, fear a mine of worries.
Well, first of all, going off with dianetics was based upon a thought of mine.
I write about what I'm going through.
I thought actors were artists and that artists had to be European.
I grew up making films and always thought that's what I wanted to do.
I thought that automobiles were going to have mufflers and go fast and airplanes were going to fly fast.
I just thought I'd take a break from publishing for a while.
Our bloom is gone. We are the fruit thereof.