The past could be jettisoned . . . but seeds got carried.

It Was Once Suggested to Me that, as an Antidote to Crying, I Put My Head in a Paper Bag.

I know what "nothing" means, and keep on playing.

I recognize a lot of the things I'm going through. Like, I lose my temper a lot and I become unhinged and kind of hysterical.

I have an investment in not being crazy. I have a real investment in seeing things straight. This runs counter to that investment, so it required giving up an idea of myself, the idea being that I had control.

The minute you start putting words on paper you're eliminating possibilities.

Something I've always known about the screen is that if it's anything in the world, it's literal. It's so literal that there's a whole lot you can't do because you're stuck with the literalness of the screen. The stage is not literal.