I enjoy taking jobs that make fun of me - or me as Princess Leia, or me as the writer, or whatever, as some idea.

You can't really accurately diagnose someone, I think. Or I've been told that.

In my opinion, a problem derails your life and an inconvenience is not being able to get a nice seat on the un-derailed train.

From here on out, there's just reality. I think that's what maturity is: a stoic response to endless reality. But then, what do I know?

I still give my friends relationship advice, of course, and I'm not bad at it. 'Anyone's crisis but mine' is my motto.

I would rather not watch myself in movies. I enjoy the experience, but I won't really see the film until they're on cable deep on into my life so I can pretend it's someone else at another time.

I get lots of awards for being mentally ill. Apparently, I am better at being mentally ill than almost anything else I've ever done. Seriously - I have a shelf of awards for being bipolar.