We don't trust anyone who does anything nice. That's just the sad world we live in.

Ryan Reynolds and I can be doing a scene facing the camera and somehow our back and forth and our rhythm, we know when to stop and when to volley, when to make the sound. It's like music.

I have a thing for red-haired Irish boys, as we know.

The only man who has stolen my heart is my son.

The Hollywood I know has allowed me the opportunity after opportunity to keep doing new things and not send me out to pasture. I don't want to go to pasture. It's cold. I'm allergic to grass. And the cows are mean.

Don't corral me, and I'll always come home. Just let me go out and play during the day.

Now, I love men, but I don't need to always be talking about them.