To Not Have Any Hope Is Where

I Have Friends Say, "don't You Want To Have A Little You?" The Jury's Still Out On That For Me. I Don't Have A Definitive Answer, But I Do Know That I Can Look Back On Some Of The Things I've Worked On And Some Of The Things That Have Literally Come Out Of My Imagination And Be Just As Proud Of It As If I Had Created A Person. I Feel Like That Shouldn't Be Of Any Less Value. It Can't Be Because It's What My Life Is, And I Don't Want To Make It Smaller Or More Palatable Just Because Society Tells You To. If You Can Get Comfortable With Sacrifice, Then You Are Having It All.

No, I'm Not A Republican Working In Hollywood, I Am A Democrat.

That Is My Reality. It's That Important To Nurture And Foster My Own Creativity. There Are Plenty Of Birthday Parties I Haven't Been Able To Go To, Weddings I Haven't Been Able To Go To Because I've Been Working. Those Are Things That Have Not Been Easy To Give Up, But At The Same Time, It Is My Reality. It's My Responsibility.

I Could Feel My Body Temperature - I Knew I Was Bright Red. It Was So Humiliating, I Was So Upset, And It Was Nothing I Had Planned To Do. It Was Just One Of Those Beautiful Moments, The Alchemy Of Acting That Is So Mysterious, Where You Sort Of Go, "how Did That Come Out Of Me?"

Your Mind Knows Your Pretending, But, In Terms Of The Adrenaline And The Fact That You Are Actually Crying, And That You Are That Upset, And You Are Screaming, And You Are Simulating Terror, Your Body Does Not Know That It Is Not Real. Your Body Feels Really Wrecked Afterwards.