There have been a lot of murders and suicides in my family; it's like the primary cause of death. I wonder if there's a certain energy that attracts that.

I don't know how exactly but I'm maybe perverse in the sense that I like being disappointed in something on a daily basis. Because it means that I'm still not jaded.

I moved from Italy to Oregon in the '80s - sort of like moving to the middle of a "Duck Dynasty" episode, which was massive culture shock to say the least.

I've seen many actors go awry by making the wrong choices early on.

I really prize my freedom more than work. I prize just being human and doing other things.

The awesome thing about being an artist? You can't be fired from your own mind.

This hetero - normative behavior and herd mentality is dangerous. It's okay to be different.