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When Nikita Khrushchev Wrapped Himself In The Bloody Mantle Of The Czars He Broke Hungary, He Broke The Little Communist Parties Over The Western World, And He Broke The Hearts Of Many Honest Men Who Had Trusted A Little Too Far, A Little Too Long.

I Always Do Makeup Touch-ups Myself, Especially For Blood, Wounds, And Dirt. It Saves So Much Time.

The Literature Now Is So Opaque To The Average Person That You Couldn't Take A Science-fiction Short Story That's Published Now And Turn It Into A Movie. There'd Be Way Too Much Ground Work You'd Have To Lay. It's Ok To Have Detail And Density, But If You Rely On Being A Lifelong Science-fiction Fan To Understand What The Story Is About, Then It's Not Going To Translate To A Broader Audience.

Old Rose: It's Been 84 Years, And I Can Still Smell The Fresh Paint. The China Had Never Been Used. The Sheets Had Never Been Slept In. Titanic Was Called The Ship Of Dreams, And It Was. It Really Was.

So My Message Is In Whichever Realm, Be It Going Into Space Or Going Into The Deep Sea, You Have To Balance The Yin And Yang Of Caution And Boldness, Risk Aversion And Risk Taking, Fear And Fearlessness. No Great Accomplishment Takes Place, Whether It Be A Movie Or A Deep Ocean Expedition, Or A Space Mission, Without A Kind Of Dynamic Equipoise Between The Two. Luck Is Not A Factor. Hope Is Not A Strategy. Fear Is Not An Option.