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.'

It's nice to finally get scripts offered to me that aren't the ones Tom Hanks wipes his butt with.

Hope walks through the fire. Faith leaps over it.

I need privacy. I would think that because what I do makes a lot of people happy that I might deserve a little bit of respect in return. Instead, the papers try to drag me off my pedestal.

I've often said that I wished people could realize all their dreams of wealth and fame so they could see that it's not where you'll find your sense of completion.

I think obsessions happen because you're trying to understand something or some urge.

I cannot be contained because I am the container.