I think everything I have done in my life, my reasons at the time were right no matter how things worked out.
Joan of Arc should be played as a "pain in the ass" and how do I know she was a "pain in the ass"?. . . because they burn her at the end.
The stage is life, music, beautiful girls, legs, breasts, not talk or intellectualism or dried-up academics.
Pleasure was the color of the time.
The actor's physical type isn't and shouldn't be the main consideration. Does the actor look the part? It is the simplest question to deal with. The director deludes himself who yields to the temptation to believe that an affirmative answer settles the matter. An actor's looks will impress an audience initially, but after his first five minutes on stage it becomes aware of what he or she communicates (or fails to communicate) through acting!
Unlike other people, our reviewers are powerful because they believe in nothing.
Change the molecules, juices in the blood, so they do things differently.
But what do I have? The things I'm told and the things I tell, that's all. And as far as I know, that never yet made anyone fly.
Find optimism in the inevitable.
There's nothing wrong with being gay, but I'm not.
Big things are accomplished when we master the little things.