I get very caught up with things. I used to be dominated by domestic things. I had a lovely house in LA-and it became this growing, mad obsession

My workout is my meditation.

The Monmouth Coffee Shop is the best place in London

I always think of the Pacific Northwest as giant trees, and rain, and clouds and dampness, like the Native American art from that area.

To quote Agent Cooper, 'I have no idea where this will lead us, but I have a definite feeling it will be a place both wonderful and strange.'

Actors have an unusual perspective on clothing. You've really got to know the impact of what you're wearing on the character you're playing

For the time it takes to make the film, you are treated like a cosseted pet. Then the process is over, and you're hung out to dry. It's like being a mink.

Hollywood is not good when it comes to age

I really fight for my privacy.

I'd like to do more Shakespeare. I'd like to do Iago in Othello. I look so benign. It would be interesting to see that black evil come out of my soul

The nice thing about New York is that you're finally able to wear those winter clothes that have been sitting in your closet in mothballs

A heart can only be broken or remain shattered through repeated negative interpretations of a negative experience.

You only live once, but can be born twice. Then, you can live forever.

I never said, 'I want to be alone.' I only said, 'I want to be left alone.' There is all the difference.

I live by the motto of "chase your dream, make your dream your job, make your job your life."

We will build an active army of around 540,000, as the Army's chief of staff has said he needs desperately and really must have to protect our country.

Self-projection is, more often than not, the move of the minor craftsman, of the tactics of the hour whose inherent weakness is, precisely, that of originality.

He said, 'Gosh, Dad, that mean's we're not going to any more bowl games.'

I'd rather meet Spider-man than some creator that would put me in real awe!

He flipped the dail, and I crossed my arms over my chest as some vaguely European-sounding band sang about how video had killed the radio star. I wished someone would kill this radio.

Speak to me as to thy thinkings, As thou dost ruminate, and give thy worst of thoughts The worst of words.