I Learned To Choose My Battles. Sometimes

I Think The Word 'earnest' Kind Of Has A Negative Connotation On Some Level. I Think One Of The Things That's Happened Is That Being Cynical Is Somehow Conflated With Being Sophisticated. I Think That's Problematic, To Say The Least.

Here's The Problem: I Don't Like Who I've Become When My Iphone Is Within Reach. I Find Myself Checking E-mails And Responding To Texts Throughout The Day With Some Kind Of Pavlovian Ferocity - It's Not A Conscious Act, But A Reflexive One.

There's Something Touching About A Kid Who's Reading A Book That's Printed On Actual Paper. I Think That Anything That Kids Start Reading, Within Reason, Can Lead To Other Discoveries.

When I'm Working, It's Great. When I'm Not Working, It's Great.

You Know, I’m Not Saying, “oh, Because I Play A Good Guy On Tv, I Need To Suddenly Be Villainous In A Movie.” I Look At It More Like: Does This Role Has A Kind Of Urgency For Me In Terms Of, “can I Not Say No To It For Whatever Reason?”