I am very passionate about non-toxic food and beauty and home.

I really worry about the state of the planet and I wish everyone would make a concerned effort not to trash it.

As I absorbed life here and understood it better, I just completely fell in love with England.

I don't want to be rich and I don't want to be famous.

I'm 43 years old, and I know who I am, and I own my mistakes. They're my business. And when somebody who doesn't know me has an opinion, it's none of my business.

One year I was given a birthday present I'll never forget - a cooking lesson from Jamie Oliver.

I remember when I was maybe 27 years old and kind of at the height of my movie stardom - it was around the time of the Oscar and this and that. I think I was very much believing my own hype, which how could you not? I was sitting with my dad, feeling great about my life and everything that was happening, and he was like, "You know, you're getting a little weird...You're kind of an asshole." And I was like, "What the hell?" I was totally devastated. But it turned out to be basically the best thing that ever happened to me.