I don't try to be angry to prove something. I wouldn't try to intimidate you for any reason unless you were trying to intimidate me, and then I would show you that you can't do that to me.

When you have to work with and exist amongst cynical, burned-out personnel on a set, it doesn't matter what you're shooting or how much you're being paid - it's not worth it.

Every summer, around late July and into August, I find myself in Europe, performing at any festival that will have me.

I don't really have any women in my life, actually those two - the women in my life are two married women who work at my office.

Am I self-righteous? Why not? It's not like I can count on you to be righteous for me.

All I have is me. Over-worked, under-appreciated, middle-aged, and shriveled up.

My optimism wears heavy boots and is loud.