When I work out, I have energy and feel good about myself.

It feels like I'm starting to come into my own in terms of where I want to go artistically, toward more complicated, interesting characters.

I can seriously spend five hours making one dinner.

There's no such thing as a perfect guy. I think it would be strange if somebody was absolutely everything you always wanted, because then there'd be no challenge. Also, you'd feel inferior.

I bizarrely think that this [Sin City] is the perfect date movie. If a guy took me on a date to see this movie, I would marry him, for sure. It's bad-ass chicks and rad dudes, who are sexy, all over the place, and there's so much cool action.

My theory is that if you look confident you can pull off anything - even if you have no clue what you're doing.

I really like older British guys - I don't think any of them would ever have a problem with crying in front of a woman or saying "I love you" or "You hurt me" or emotional stuff like that.