Give me a window and I'll stare out it.

Mellow doesn't describe me. I'm hungry every day.

I have every sympathy for writers. It's a mystery to me what they do. I can edit. I can cross out and say, 'I'm not saying that' or, 'How about we move this to here? Wouldn't that make that bit of the story better?' But where any of it comes from is beyond me. I will never write a play or a novel.

I have a photograph at home of Fred Astaire from the knees down with his feet crossed. It's kind of inspiring because it reminds me his feet were bleeding at the end of rehearsals. Yet when you watch him, all you see is freedom. It's a reminder of what the job is about in general, not just being in musicals.

Any actor who judges his character is a fool - for every role you play you've got to absorb that character's motives and justifications.

I suppose with any good writing and interesting characters, you can have that awfully overused word [...] - a jouuuuuurney.

I love working in New York theater.