It Is Time For Me To Chuck

The Moment You Start Dividing Thought And Feeling, The Ratio Of Sinitive From The Intuitive, You're Dead. There Is No Difference Between Emotion And Thought. You Can Be Unreasonable.

I Have No Intention Of Uttering My Last Words On The Stage. Room Service And A Couple Of Depraved Young Women Will Do Me Quite Nicely For An Exit.

I'm A Professional And I'll Do Anything - A Poetry Reading, Television, Cinema, Anything That Allows Me To Act.

I Found Him Perhaps The Least Terrifying Man I've Ever Met In The Theater—because At First Glance I Could See Through Him And He Could See Through Me, And He Knew That I Knew That He Knew. Look, Love, I've Been Bullied All My Life By Bigger Experts Than Larry Olivier, I Can Assure You, And He's Just Got To Get In Line.

What I Like Is Bottomless Flattery.