I find it hard to relax. I live in New York.

You know, all writers are vampires and they'll look around and they watch you when you're not even thinking they're watching you and they'll slip stuff in.

I'd love to live in New Orleans. I love the freedom of it - for good and for bad.

I'm an actor... I do a job and I go home. Why are you interested in me? You don't ask a truck driver about his job.

I just don't think I'm that interesting. I don't think what I have to say is that interesting. To hear me go blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. I mean, who... cares?

I like the prop food so much that I eat it between takes as well as on camera.

You know my feelings: every day is a gift. It's just, does it have to be socks?