We had problems like all families but we had a lot of love. I was extremely loved. We always felt we had each other.

It's hard for anybody who's been with me not to feel starved for affection when I'm making love to my ideas. Maybe it's not meant for me to settle down and be married.

I just like being creative, whatever way I have to do it.

Ultimately, we’re not the avatars we create. We’re not the pictures on the film stock. We are the light that shines through it. All else is just smoke and mirrors. Distracting, but not truly compelling.

Your need for acceptance can make you invisible in this world. Risk being seen in all of your glory.

Our love is like a red, red rose... and I am a little thorny.

I absolutely want to have a career where you make'em laugh and make'em cry. It's all theater.