The martyr who longs for the flames can be no right candidate for them.
'Home Alone' was a movie, not an alibi.
I think the choice of actors that we have is a little more varied and rich here in New York than in L. A.
Big feature films are another world.
I don't like to dwell all day over one scene as you do in a big feature.
All my life, since I was 16, I've been wondering where that next job was gonna come from.
I used to say when I was working in the theater that if I ever had five seasons of a hit TV show I'd never have to worry about money and wouldn't have to do anything I didn't want to do.
You teach me, I forget. You show me, I remember. You involve me, I understand.
Coming down off the trail, I am lost in my own thoughts and unprepared when a bear chugs across the path just before it gives out on the gravel road. I am so distracted that I keep walking towards the bear. I only stop when it rears, stands on hind legs, and stares at me, sensitive nose pressed into the air, weak eyes searching. I have never been this close to a wild bear before, but I am not frightened. There is no menace in its stance; it is not even curious. The bear seems to know who or what I am. The bear is not impressed.
Men and women balance each other out and we have to get to a point where we are comfortable with appreciating each other.
I'd sit around dreaming that the boys I saw at shows or at work - the boys with silver earrings and big boots - would tell me I was beautiful, take me home and feed me Thai food or omelets and undress me and make love to me all night with the palm trees whispering windsongs about a tortured gleaming city and the moonlight like flame melting our candle bodies.