When you're on a sound stage and you're shooting a fire stunt, this weird thing happens where the fire eats up all the oxygen and everybody gets a little dingy.

I was quite a snob when I was a theatre actor earlier in my career.

I've watched people who were better actors than me disappear, and they're selling insurance now.

I'd like to see a slasher movie set in the depression.

I have friends that are much better actors than I am that had to quit the business because they couldn't survive the auditions or the rejections, or people just didn't realize how good they were.

If I'm out in the country or something, I'm still spooked by snakes.

All my old surfing injuries have kind of come back to haunt me.