I always thought I desperately wanted a husband and a big family, because I didn't have it growing up.

I make movies. I have a passion. Puppies and daisies don't accomplish anything. That's not me at all.

Both of my marriages have taught me the same lesson twice over really harsh: listen to your instincts. Don't be a people pleaser.

Putting your name on something and having no idea how it came about if someone else did all the work - that's not me.

The older you get, the few slumber parties there are, and I hate that. I liked slumber parties. What happened to them?

I think its nice when people find love, because I feel like everyone deserves it.

I'm a very research-, homework-oriented person.