I expected that most of my career would be in dramatic acting. My hero was James Dean.

I don't make it in regular channels, and that's okay for me.

In retrospect it always seems to work out that you can look back on something that was a disaster and find some gems in there.

Well this is just a fist. But when I start throwing it around I can leave one hell of a mess.

but can everyone simply choose the path he loves? someone has to take the ordinary jobs. all i know is, that worked for me. and it didn't work for other people i know to get a so-called safe job, because there's no such thing anymore. the only thing that stays constant is the idea that people have to escape.

I wake up some mornings and sit and have my coffee and look out at my beautiful garden, and I go, 'Remember how good this is. Because you can lose it.'

I don't think I'm ever going to have the kind of life or schedule that I can really have a steady way of doing things.