One Of The Hardest Things About Writing

Now, This One Might Be A Little Stringy, But Then Again, It's Fiddle Player." That Isn't Fiddle Player, It's Piccolo Player." How Can You Tell?" It's Piping Hot!" Then Blow On It First!

The More Restrictions You Have, The Easier Anything Is To Write.

They All Deserve To Die. Even You, Mrs. Lovett Even I. Because The Lives Of The Wicked Should Be Made Brief For The Rest Of Us Death Would Be Relief.

Careful The Spell You Cast, Not Just On Children. Sometimes The Spell May Last Past What You Can See And Turn Against You... Careful The Tale You Tell. That Is The Spell.

He Came From A Rock Band And Even Though He Was Not A Lead Singer, I Knew He Was Musical Just From That. I Also Knew That He Was Intelligent Enough From Talking To Him, That He Would Not Play This Part Unless He Could Handle It Vocally. I Knew He Was Not About To Get Up There And Have To Have His Voice Dubbed Or Come Off Croaking. So Johnny Depp Casted Johnny Depp. I Trusted Him Entirely. I Knew That He Was No Fool And He Would Only Do It If He Felt He Could Handle It. I Told Him To Listen To The Score Carefully And If You Can Handle It, Fine By Me, And I Was Right.