Whatever Will Happen Will Happen.

I Was Never Raised To Think That I Was Pretty. It's Not That I Was Raised To Think I Was Unattractive, But It Was Just Never Something That Was Pointed Out To Me By My Family. They Would Point Out Personality Traits — 'our Daughter Is Really Quirky' — Versus What I Look Like, Because Inevitably, Looks Go, So It Makes No Difference.

An Actor Goes Crazy In A Hotel Room, Gets Trashed, Throws A Bench, Breaks A Window, And He Is Considered A Rock Star. An Actress Does That And She’s Sent To Rehab And Is Thought To Have Problems And Issues And Can’t Get A Job.

If I'm Not Comfortable In My Own Skin Or Confident In Who I Am, Then I'm Going To Pick Parts Based On How People Are Going To View Them, Not Based On What I Find Challenging Or Entertaining.

When It Comes To Picking Parts, I Do Make An Effort To Choose Parts That I Want To Do, And Not Necessarily Parts Someone Else Wants Me To Do, Or Parts That Someone Else Is Going To Respond To.

My Dad Worked - F - K If I Know - Seven Jobs? He Painted A House. He Would Deliver Toilets. He Drove A Cab, Delivered Pizzas. Whatever He Could Do, He Did.