I Don't Want To Go Bald, I

You Must Survive With Grace. You Must Do So Gallantly. How Archaic These Terms Seem To Us In Our Modern World. There Is Little Grace Or Gallantry In Commerce Or Politics And Not Much In Art.

You Jot Down Ideas, Memories, Whatever, Concerning Your Real Life That Somehow Parallels The Character You're Playing, And You Incorporate That In Your Scene Work.

I Don't Want To Go Bald, I Don't Know What's Coming Up Next.

You Look At A Herd Of Cattle And Well, They All Look The Same... But They Know. They All Have An Individual Personality, And Those Personalities Change From Day To Day. They Can Have Their Grumpy Days And Their Happy Days And Their Serene Days. But It's Unpredictable. You Can't Be Off In Outer Space When You're Dealing With Animals.

You Don't Throw Away A Whole Life Just Because It's Banged Up A Little.