I Don't Mind Being A Commodity. It's

Non-expectation And Acceptance. Because Expectation Leads To Resentment And Depression, So I Have No Expectations.

I Still Don't Know What The Film Was About Because All I Remember Is A Whole Lot Of Technical Dialogue About A Body In A Suitcase.

When I Was A Younger Actor, I Was Very Immersed In It, Very "method" And All That. Now, I Don't Give A Hoot.

I Have A Punishing Workout Regimen. Every Day I Do 3 Minutes On A Treadmill, Then I Lie Down, Drink A Glass Of Vodka And Smoke A Cigarette.

I Drank A Lot, But I Wouldn't Have Missed It. I Look Back On It As Sort Of Dreary Enjoyment, Because I Don't Have To Be There Anymore.