In my experience, the hardest thing about having someone "come out" to you is the "pretending to be surprised" part.

I think my level of fame will drop back down. I think it’ll recede. In fact, I know it will. That’s life on planet earth. And I’m okay with that. Besides getting tables at restaurants and special treatment at the airport, what else is there?

Obviously, as an adult I realize this girl-on-girl sabotage is the third worst kind of female behavior, right behind saying "like" all the time and leaving your baby in a dumpster.

My problem with the traditional acting method was that I never understood what you were supposed to be thinking about when you're onstage.

A combustion engine of ambition and disappointment.

You all have got to stop calling each other sluts and whores. It only makes it okay for guys to call you sluts and whores.

Trying to be a leader in a sort of very atypical workplace like 'Saturday Night Live' forces you to realize that no one wants you to be their leader. If you can help them get their thing on TV or whatever, they want that. But no adult is looking for a role model.