You Shall Love. Whether You Like It

Sometimes I Say To Myself, What Are You Doing In This Absurd Job? Why Don't You Go To Africa And Help People? But I Cannot Help People, Because I Am A Hypochondriac.

I Can't Imagine What It Would Be Like Being James Bond 24 Hours. That Must Be Exhausting.

And The Whole Oscar Thing, That Is Just Surreal: You Spend Months And Months Doing Promotion, And Then Come Back To Reality With This Golden Thing In Your Hands. You Put It In The Office And Then You Just Have To Look At It Sitting On The Shelf. And, After About Two Weeks, You Go: 'what Is That Doing There?'

An Award Doesn't Necessarily Make You A Better Actor.

Everybody In Spain Is Sick Of Me. But In America, There's Curiosity About The New Kid On The Block Who Doesn't Speak English Very Well. The Attention Makes Me Feel Vulnerable, Which Is Something I Hadn't Felt In A While. But I Like It.