It's not easy in this phosphorescent gloom telling waking dreams apart anyhow.

Anybody who cares less about wanting to be cool, I think, is more interesting.

It really doesn't matter to me what people say about me anymore.

I have a 6-year-old, and his thing is to turn on Radio Disney in the car, and I get such an allergic reaction to listening to that music and the context into which it falls. I'm really working on him about that.

I don't consider myself a great writer, but I would like to think that I can at least proof- read.

One of the things I've really gotten past in the last couple of years is the idea of being made uncomfortable by the way things appear, rather than how things are. Clearly in this business you have to contend with a lot of that.

I thought everything was interesting. I wanted to go scuba diving and I wanted to learn how to surf. Because I grew up in the 60s girls were not allowed to do anything. As I've gotten older and realized that women can do things like that I thought, 'Why not? Now's the time.'