I early found that when I worked for myself alone, myself alone worked for me; but when I worked for others also, others worked also for me.
I still don't know quite what I'm supposed to do or be.
I cannot cook to save my life. I'm really frighteningly useless, when you get down to it.
If I didn't have fake nails, my fingers would be bloody stumps.
There is just so very much I can't do. I don't drive, for one.
I'm pretty captivated by reality TV and I know that as an actor I probably shouldn't be saying that, but it's what I like to watch.
I learned how but I have a terrible paranoia and fear. I do not drive an automobile.
Passion. That's it. When you believe in what you're doing, that's it.
[My father] was more than apprehensive. He didn't think I stood a chance in hell. He had no confidence in me whatsoever and was convinced that I was going to be coming to him for money when I was 40. We argued about it constantly.
My journey has been a very slow build-up. Each year has been a step upward. I've never actually gone backward.
Al was standing a bare three feet away, his mood almost jovial as he took the paper and it vanished in a wash of black sparkles. “Thank you, Rachel,” he said, carefully reaching for my hand as Trent stiffened. “Welcome back, my itchy witch.