In my last year of school, I was voted Class Optimist and Class Pessimist. Looking back, I realize I was only half right.

I would never complain about my life, even though I really would like to have a mate.

I goddamn near lost my nose. And I like it. I like breathing through it.

I don't have any fear of intimacy, but rather thrive on it, which is rare in a public person.

We are going as fast as we can as soon as we can. We're in a race against time, until we run out of money.

I have mainly been interested in acting. I think it's a great job, a fine way to live your life.

I take responsibility for my successes as well as my failures. But when I look at my professional mistakes, I'm always left with the feeling that maybe I should have done more.