She thought she could be saved. She thought he could take her hand and owldance her around the circle. She thought she could watch him fancydance, watch his calf muscles grow more and more perfect with each step. She thought he was Crazy Horse.

Labels only confuse people. The smarter people recognize artists who transcend categories. But I always try to entertain. It&#39;s in my nature; writers are born to entertain. If that means working ostensibly within a genre, fine.

Life is falling down 7 times and getting up 8.

Hill Street Blues might have been the first television show that had a memory. One episode after another was part of a cumulative experience shared by the audience.

Written By Steven Bochco

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