I'm always open to the possibility that somebody's got a better idea than I have. It happens with some frequency.

Babies have big heads and big eyes, and tiny little bodies with tiny little arms and legs. So did the aliens at Roswell! I rest my case.

I believe that when things happen, they happen with a purpose.

Mythology needs heroes and it needs villains, it needs heroes to fail, it needs heroes to struggle.

All I know is that I am constantly intrigued by something I'm doing.

My wife and my three kids and my grandchildren are my life, but my horses and my dogs are everything else.

I think the acting satisfies the need and desire for approval.