I'm not 40 yet. I wouldn't even bother comparing myself to Chaplin.

Nothing's a break for me. Not even the breaks are breaks.

I would say that among my many huge emotional miscalculations was my taking a film career for granted. It is the most awesome privilege to be able to use one's imagination and wit, physicality and musicality, conscious brain and unconscious instinct in the service of a work that has a chance to move and excite and amuse and delight people all over the world, including long after we're dead. What a noble calling! And I felt it was just there for me as a kind of given, some sort of inherited birthright-when in reality it's the most magnificent luxury.

Listen, smile, agree, then do whatever you were going to do anyway.

I think it's miraculous that anybody survives themselves.

I'm coming from a place of total strength and humility now.

The greatest thing my dad taught me came from when I called him from a phone booth and said, 'Hungry. No bus token. Please. Out of options.' He said, 'Pfft, get a job.