I cry a lot because I miss people. They die and I can't stop them. They leave me and I love them more.

I became a set designer for opera. I'm a great opera buff, I love classical music, and I needed a time-out.

I refuse to cater to the bullshit of innocence.

I stress character, character, character.

And it's one of the sexiest things you will ever read of how slow you should take the peach. Don't rush it.

Sipping once, sipping twice, sipping chicken soup with rice.

I'm totally crazy, I know that.