I was doing interviews and a question came up about whether I had anything I was addicted to. I said 'I actually have an addiction to eye drops.' And like, as I was on the phone I'd had my third - in the hour! - dose. I had them with me all the time.

It's sad, something coming to an end. It cracks you open, in a way - cracks you open to feeling.

Art is so subjective, and people can react however they want.

I would say sleep can always be emphasized - I didn't do it enough in my 20s, because you don't think you need it.

I was a dumpy teenager. My mum was a model and was all about looks, so I rebelled by going goth. It took me years of peeling back the onion to finally stop using make-up as a mask and feel comfortable in my skin.

I was told to avoid the business all together because of the rejection. People would say to me, 'Don't you want to have a normal job and a normal family?' I guess that would be good advice for some people, but I wanted to act.

My parents' divorce left me with a lot of sadness and pain and acting, and especially humour, was my way of dealing with all that.