I spent a year in a 12-step program, really committed, because I could not believe what had happened - that I might have killed myself.

I can like men who are a little light in the loafers.

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.

He doesn't move his face when he talks. His eyes are like shark eyes. Dead.

I went to a doctor and told him I felt normal on acid, that I was a light bulb in a world of moths. That is what the manic state is like.

No, as it turns out, I really like being congratulated on my weight loss. I like it so much, it's tragic.

It's hard to date once you're a big Star Wars star because you don't want to give people the ability to say, "I had sex with Princess Leia."