I have the same problem as Edward Furlong. I'm so thin!

The more I've acted, I've realised that I have a) no control of and b) no way of really quite understanding how people react to anything I do, or any movie I do.

School, I never truly got the knack of. I could never focus on things I didn't want to learn.

As we progress into the twenty-first century, anyone who considers themselves a realist will have to make the environment a top priority.

I suppose playing an older man is a way of preparing myself for getting older.

Sometimes I wonder will God ever forgive us for what we've done to each other? Then I look around and I realize God left this place a long time ago.

It was invaluable to have a dear friend who you have known for over a decade, be a partner in a film like Titanic. To have somebody that talented to work against, who's also your friend and who you know you have the best intentions for and vice versa, and who you intrinsically trust to give you their forthright honest opinion about what we're both doing - all that's something you can't really buy.