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We All Have That Burning Question About What Happens If We Lose Somebody We Love, Especially If We Lose Them Tragically. We Wonder What Fear Was Going On, We Wonder If We Could Have Reached Out And Touched Them, Held Their Hand, Looked In Their Eyes, Been There.

I Haven't Lived A Perfect Life. I Have Regrets. But That's From A Lifetime Of Taking Chances, Making Decisions, And Trying Not To Be Frozen. The Only Thing That I Can Do With My Regrets Is Understand Them.

Sometimes It Takes A Partner To Say, "what Is It You Want?" Because I Think We Operate In Life And Sometimes We Don't Know. We're All In Some Kind Of Maze Going After The Cheese At The End, And We Get It And We Go, "what Is It That We Want?"

When I Read A Story That I Think Has Value And I Want To Be In It, That Doesn't Change For Me. It Doesn't Fall Out Of Favor For Me. I Might Have To Move On Because The Universe Is Saying You Can't Make This Right Now. But I'm Going To Circle Back And Make It.

I'm Only Interested In Being A Good Actor And In Being Remembered For My Best Films, Not For The Way I Look. But It Seems Inevitable In This Line Of Work That I Have To Care About The Way I Look Without Getting Obsessed About It.