Our minds hurtled outward in all directions. We became absurdly creative, Homo artifactus, intolerant of bare cave walls and naked clay pots.

A hug is the perfect gift, one size fits all, everyone likes them and no-one cares if it is given back.

You have your opinion, I have mine, and it takes all kinds of nuts and dips to make a party, right?

You learn so much from competition you gain confidence every time you have to step up and perform

There are moments when I think, Everyone is evil!

I did indulge myself in a lot of history reading, to inform myself as to who the real woman was. As far as other actresses’ portrayals, though, I tried to stay clear. It muddles your process, I find.

Don't all morals go out the window if they're hot enough?