I’m a walking, talking enigma. We’re a dying breed.
It began to dawn on me that perhaps my country needed me more at home than overseas.
Even back then, I exuded self-confidence, and that drives women crazy.
If I was going onstage, of course I would talk about it. How could I not?
Every relationship is just so tenuous and precarious.
I have quite a house. People come over and I go, ‘I know, I’m sorry.’
People don’t yell nasty things at actors – they let them continue.
Well, after the divorce, I went home and turned all the lights on!
Most of the time I’m thinking, I’m glad that scene was improvised.
Actually I walk around with the Emmy wherever I go, but I’m very casual about it.
I tend to stay with the panic. I embrace the panic.
Perhaps I have a wider range than I’d given myself credit for.
My defensiveness in life really helps me as a driver.
If I tried to flirt with a woman and she didn’t know who I was, she would run away.