I’m the type of person that tries to fall back asleep in the morning just to finish a dream.

First, I'm trying to prove to myself that I'm a person. Then maybe I'll convince myself that I'm an actress.

A wise girl kisses but doesn't love, listens but doesn't believe, and leaves before she is left.

I used to get the feeling, and sometimes I still get it, that I was fooling somebody - I don't know who or what - maybe myself. I have feelings some days where there are scenes with a lot of responsibility, and I'll wish, 'Gee, if only I had been a cleaning woman.'

Things go wrong so that you appreciate them when they're right.

Of course, it does depend on the people, but sometimes I'm invited places to kind of brighten up a dinner table like a musician who'll play the piano after dinner, and I know you're not really invited for yourself. You're just an ornament.

Trying to build myself up with the fact that I have done things right that were even good and have had moments that were excellent but the bad is heavier to carry around and feel have no confidence.