The Thing With Psychoanalysis Is I Know

In Families There Is Always The Mythology. My Father Died When My Kids Were Quite Young Still, And Yet They Still Tell His Stories. That Is How A Person Lives On.

I Am Tortured When I Am Away From My Family, From My Children. I Am Horribly Guilt-ridden.

Because Shakespeare's Language Is So Expansive, We're Under This Misconception That It's Difficult. But I Discovered That It's Easy Because It's So Brilliantly Written. The Words Are Perfect, And The Language Is Intelligent And Very Emotional.

This Idea Of Selfishness As A Virtue, As Opposed To Generosity: That, To Me, Is Unnatural.

When I Am Home For Like A Two-year Stretch, I Get Antsy, Because I Want To Work.