I look back at my twenties and see that I was much less confident.

If I spread myself too thin, I'm not a good actor, I'm not a good mother, and I'm just really high-strung - and everybody hates me.

If I start going back to church, I'd have to stop the smoking and drinking, and I wouldn't be able to curse any more.

I pride myself on being kind.

I'm terrible with patience.

The more you want it [romantic relationship], the more you are looking for it, the more you repel it for whatever reason. I don't know why. If you kind of create this vacuum, let life take its course, then you tend to free yourself up for the unexpected.

The world is still very bigoted.