Well, sometimes when you say you want to be like everybody else, you're really saying that you're not.

Usually I get recognized for The Blue Lagoon or Dallas.

Let me tell you something: if you're on an island for three and a half months and you're four and a half hours by boat from the nearest store, and there's nobody but 30 crew members on the island, I guarantee that you'd be running around without your clothes on.

Now I'm growing and I can see my faults. I can look at myself objectively and say I can't blame anyone else; it was my own damn fault.

The guy who owned that island was from Oregon and he decided that he wanted to have an Oregon feeling to it, so he planted pine trees all over the place!

Who cares who comes out of the closet or not, so long as you're happy?

All of a sudden your whole life becomes a public issue. Money, wealth, people, prestige - all of that suddenly comes into play.