A friend told me to listen to my heart. Another friend told me to listen to my gut. Maybe I need an autopsy, because right now my colon is kind of iffy.

Upstate New York in the middle of October. You can't get more beautiful than that.

Having a baby dragged me, kicking and screaming, from the world of self-absorption.

It was trying to make my tennis game look mildly respectable, which I found you don't even really need to practice if you have a really good editor. They can edit it and you're like, "Hey, it looks like I'm playing really well." That was the fun part, but it was like going to summer camp.

There's something very refreshing about being on stage.

Once in a while you get a moment of clarity - an inspiration - and they don't come that frequently.

But you get past that and realize you have to let go of what you think you want. There'll be plenty of time for that later. Right now, go and be with that baby. Just play with this beautiful little boy