I Think, Being An Actress, You Know

It's Difficult For Me To Write In English As It's Not My First Language, But French Is Even Worse Because Of My Father's Influence And Because The Comparisons That I - Not Even Other People - Would Make.

The More You Turn Down Things, The More Difficult It Becomes To Feel That The Next One Will Be Right.

Wanting To Do It Was Much More Powerful Than The Fright.

My Father Loved Me And He Wanted To Work With Me And He Didn't Care What People Would Say.

I'd Love To Be Able To Write Again, But I'm So Repetitive. And It Was All About Fear. Never Positive. Just Indulgent About My Sadness.