For many years, I was obsessed about what I was eating, how many calories it had, and how much exercise I'd have to do.

We all have one, in one form or another. To me, this dragon is both the wild nature of ourselves and our conscience in his embodiment of the Old Code ethical behavior and morality. At the same time, he's our unconscious, the place from which our dreams arise. I just spoke my lines to the dragon within me.

In my early teen years, I wanted to become a vet. That was my plan. I worked as a veterinarian's assistant for a couple of summers.

Sometimes in movies, I still have to be the hero, but it's not all that important to me anymore.

I was made to be a perfectionist at everything I did. Everything was more important than what I wanted.

I have a resistance to change in things that I feel comfortable with and that I'm used to.

As I grow older, I put all life's bulls**t aside. I think the process of the laying off of the bulls**t starts around 40. Before that, most men have their heads stuck in their ass. After 40, you see things differently. You've found yourself. You're accepting yourself and what you got from life.