I always assume I look better than I actually do. I'll feel pretty good about myself when I leave the house, then I'll see a picture and think, 'Crap, I had no idea that's what I was looking like.'

I'm the most uncoordinated clumsy, klutzy person. I always had a bruise, I always tripped and fell.

I don't make big grand gestures, generally.

If I have to be focused and watch what I say, then I have to be comfortable.

Adoption has been a part of my life and a part of my family, so it was how I wanted to start. It felt natural and right to me.

I can't cultivate a relationship with my child if it's between takes. I tried that on a movie and realized, 'This is not going to work.' It will work some of the year, but not 12 months a year.

Smoking sucks! The one thing I would say to my kid is, ‘It’s not just that it’s bad for you. Do you want to spend the rest of your life fighting a stupid addiction to a stupid thing that doesn’t even really give you a good buzz?'