One doesn't know if one had a happy childhood or not. I don't really know what it means.

I think probably when I was little, after my brother turned on me, I just had to play by myself or with myself. I've always done that. I think either it's some kind of weirdly competitive streak or it takes my mind off whatever's bothering me.

I can see how, given a certain degree of sensitivities, proclivities and rage, I could have ended up differently.

Even if you do succeed most people wouldn't notice anyway.

I don't throw things or yell.

I have probably four or five male friends who have a real strong masculine side but some degree of a feminine side, too. They're pretty rare, whereas I think women with a masculine side are much less rare.

I'm more likely to lose my temper on a film set than almost anywhere. Often the level of idiocy is so exalted that it's impossible to comprehend.