I've always been aware of my sexuality, but I never quite knew what it meant.
You can act in five, six, or seven films in the time it takes to direct one film.
A month's salary, deep regret, the telephone number of some foul rehab clinic and my lance was free.
Things are always worse in the steady watches of the night.
As I go clowning my sentimental way into eternity, wrestling with all my problems of estrangement and communion, sincerity and simulation, ambition and acquiescence, I shuttle between worrying whether I matter at all and whether anything else matters but me.
Hell, I am young. I am free. My teeth are clean. The sun shines. To hell with everything else