I wanted to be famous, I wanted everybody to love me. I wanted to be a star. I worked really hard, and my dream came true.
We live in a very scary time. Or should I say we don't live at all.
There's a certain satisfaction in a little bit of pain.
I don't think about my old stuff. I just move forward.
I love the art form, but working in film can be a disheartening experience.
Nothing lasts forever. Should I?