I'm not a natural ocean person. I married into a family of swimmers, and I've slowly been drawn into the sea.

The best thing I have is the knife from Fatal Attraction. I hung it in my kitchen. It's my way of saying, Don't mess with me.

It always amazes me to think that every house on every street is full of so many stories; so many triumphs and tragedies, and all we see are yards and driveways.

All great art comes from a sense of outrage.

It is an odd paradox that a society, which can now speak openly and unabashedly about topics that were once unspeakable, still remains largely silent when it comes to mental illness.

Acting, to me, is about the incredible adventure of examining the landscape of human heart and soul. That's basically what we do.

What mental health needs is more sunlight, more candor, more unashamed conversation.

The mentally ill frighten and embarrass us. And so we marginalize the people who most need our acceptance. What mental health needs is more sunlight, more candor, more unashamed conversation.

When they tested Fatal Attraction, the audiences were so upset by her behavior, they literally demanded her blood.

There are a lot of big spec houses now all across Connecticut, a lot of ostentatious showing of wealth.

A huge part of real love is constant forgiveness.

It occurred to them for the first time in their lives that what's divine can come in dark skin.

Love of sports will always break your heart, but in doing so, it reminds us we have one.

Troubles like babies grow larger by nursing.

I vent my anger in the gym, and it calms me down.

I couldn't be a cameraman or a designer or an actor - I have to be a director because I learned how to do that from my dad.

Rest not Life is sweeping by go and dare before you die. Something mighty and sublime, leave behind to conquer time.

There is a remedy for everything but death; who, in spite of our teeth, will take us in his clutches.

For me, it seems to help me take the pressure off if I don't pay attention to what other people are telling me.

I feel overworked, but when I don't work, I feel weird.

No-man's land under snow is like the face of the moon: chaotic, crater ridden, uninhabitable, awful, the abode of madness.