I Talk To Myself, Especially In The

It Opens Wednesday Or Friday.

I Think It's Not Fair To The Uniqueness And Wonderfulness Of The Individuals, That We Can Complement One Another Greatly, But We Are Not The Source Of Each Other's Happiness, Especially If You Don't Know Who The Hell You're Talking To.

As An Actor It's Easy To Be So Self-critical, Saying To Yourself: "am I Good Enough? Am I Good Looking Enough? Am I Smart Enough?" Yet Here I Am, So I'm Lucky.

I Think The Desire To Be With Someone Beautiful...i Just Had Such A Different Experience Growing Up. To Be In A Position Where You're Lauded For Things That You Don't Own - And Don't Think Of Yourself As - It's So Bizarre.

Fear Runs Our Lives A Lot Of The Time. You Can Face It Head-on, Or You Can Hide In Your Bunker.