The Literal, Basic Thing Of The Stage

There Are People Whose Sense Of Reality Is Very Strong, Who Have A Sense Of Honesty. Lee Strasberg Is Like That, My Grandfather Was Like That. These Are The Kinds Of Men I've Had Close Relationships With.

I Don’t Understand The Hatred And Fear Of Gays And Bisexuals And Lesbians… It’s A Concept I Honestly Cannot Grasp. To Me, It’s Not Who You Love… A Man, A Woman, What Have You… It’s The Fact That You Love. That Is All That Truly Matters.

When I Was Younger, I Would Go To Auditions To Have The Opportunity To Audition, Which Would Mean Another Chance To Get Up There And Try Out My Stuff, Or Try Out What I Learned And See How It Worked With An Audience, Because Where Are You Gonna Get An Audience?

Show Me A Bad Script And I Will Show You A Big Payday.

You Sharpen The Human Appetite To The Point Where It Can Split Atoms With Its Desire; You Build Egos The Size Of Cathedrals; Fiber-optically Connect The World To Every Eager Impulse; Grease Even The Dullest Dreams With These Dollar-green, Gold-plated Fantasies, Until Every Human Becomes An Aspiring Emperor, Becomes His Own God... And Where Can You Go From There?