I like when guests come over early and we chop veggies and talk and play music.

In the last few years, losing my father, going through a divorce and not getting some jobs I really wanted, is making me a much more interesting person, I think. This all really does feel like a rebirth, a new chapter.

I started Pilates. I'm the only guy in there. They plot before I get there: 'How can we make John look ridiculous?' Because every exercise involved my legs up, like I'm in the stirrups or something.

I'm not the guy who bursts into the room. I'm the most insecure person you'll meet if you get to know me.

I once dated someone who worked at McDonald's. She came up and asked if I wanted a Big Mac.

People look at me and go, 'You must have it made. You have girls. You have a great life. It's not true. I mean you pull the curtain away, and you see I'm just as insecure and neurotic and scared and vulnerable as anybody, you know.

I'll be able to pull off playing an unlikable character because inherently, I think I'm likable.