I love to work. I really enjoy getting up really early and driving downtown. I just really love the process of acting and being on a series.

Thanks so much, everybody, for making gay marriage legal, thank you for everything you've done-I'm just going to walk through that door

Average. It was the worst, most disgusting word in the English language. Nothing meaningful or worthwhile ever came from that word.

It sounds so trite, but my private life is mine.

I could tell by his expression that once he got over his anger at me for keeping this secret from him, there was nothing left to talk about. He wasn't confused. He didn't need questions answered. He didn't ask why or how or with whom or whether I thought maybe it might just be a phase. He didn't ask who knew and who didn't know or whether I thought it might ruin my career. I was his sister and he didn't care whether I was straight or gay; it simply didn't matter to him.

I married him for a green card. We had a really great, caring relationship; it just obviously wasn't right for me.

I knew I wasn't attractive, and I was very happy about that. I didn't want to be attractive. I didn't want to attract. As long as no one wanted to be let in, I didn't have to shut anyone out.