This could very easily be taken out of context, and I think it's funny now, but I remember looking in the mirror as a kid and, it would be like for an hour at a time, and I'd be like, 'I'm just so beautiful. Everybody is so lucky that they get to look at me.' And of course that changes as you get older, but I may have held on to that little-kid feeling that was me alone in my bathroom.

I don't think anyone would want to come to my gallery show.

I have never been a physically engaged person. Like, I was not an athletic kid. I was the kid who came up with a thousand excuses not to take a gym class. Even now, if I could, I would do all my work from bed.

Here's what I have to say about being married: someday you will look at him, hating him with every fibre of your being, wishing that he would die the most violent death possible. It will pass.

When someone shows you how little you mean to them and you keep coming back for more, before you know it you start to mean less to yourself.

Don't put yourself in situations you'd like to run away from. But when you run, run back to yourself.

The experience of directing yourself in a sex scene is, in a way, great. It's the fantasy we all have in our lives all the time.