It's funny when guys don't like to talk about makeup. I'm like, "You know you're wearing makeup, right? We all are."

People look back on those days through a thick veil of nostalgia, but life was hard if you were anything other than a rich, powerful white male

It couldn't be a simpler answer. Marriage doesn't really mean anything to me. I feel like in many ways marriage is more for the families of the couple than for the people involved, so I don't gravitate to it.

I like kids but I also like the option to close the door. Becoming a parent is a whole other life, and it doesn't stop.

It's such a capricious, strange existence, basing your life on the whims of others, and basing your ebbs and flows of confidence and lack of confidence on the fact that people either choose you or don't.

Losing both parents at a young age gave me a sense that you can't really control life - so you'd better live it while it's here. I stopped believing in a storybook existence a long time ago. All you can do is push in a direction and see what comes of it.

It's nice, when the lights come up at the end of the movie, to not be like, "What did I just watch?"