You Unlock The Door With

I Guess We All Have A Little Vaunting Itch For Immortality, I Guess That Must Be It.

(on Being Born On Christmas Day, 1924) I Was A Christmas Present That Was Delivered Unwrapped.

There Is Nothing In The Dark That Isn't There When The Lights Are On.

I Find It Very Difficult To Live Through The Censorship Of Profanity On Television.

You Unlock This Door With The Key Of Imagination. Beyond It Is Another Dimension: A Dimension Of Sound, A Dimension Of Sight, A Dimension Of Mind. You’re Moving Into A Land Of Both Shadow And Substance, Of Things And Ideas. You’ve Just Crossed Over Into… The Twilight Zone.