I'd forgotten it's an important thing to give thought to your morality and how you intend to live your life.

I never get to wear a suit in my life, much less a tuxedo. It's kind of really fun to get to dress up, because you take yourself a little more seriously if you dress nice in a starched shirt.

I’m a pretty gentle person so I don’t really have much of a thing of being a badass.

I was that 'awkward-didn't-understand-his body-kind of-uncomfortable teen.'

Not even my excellent training at Juilliard prepared me for my first movie role, where I played a transsexual who falls in love with a military guy in 'Soldier's Girl.

A month before graduation I got an off-Broadway job. Then I did some commercials, including one for MCI. You can only see half of me, but it paid well. Thank God for commercials.

I should probably never describe myself as adorable.

I dream about having a house by the water and not doing anything, not feeling ambitious, nor having the need to make money.

I picked up reading late because I grew up dyslexic. When I went to college, a friend who was a big reader got me started on a number of writers, including Hemingway.

I tried surfing once in Brazil, but I'm kind of clumsy.

I love that you work out relationships with people as you're filming just to get something real to play on screen.

Just give me a thousand words and you may make your own pictures.

You can only fight one man at a time with a sword, but, with a pen, you can compose a lecture to bore legions of enemy troops to death.

I would miss Colby, but it wasn't going anywhere. All the more reason why I should.

I'm really in touch with my Italian roots. My mom's whole side of the family is there.

I want to be the toughest photographer in the world.

As a little kid, I was obsessed with Michael Jackson.

When I started to play consistently and produce consistently, that's when I knew that I could compete and do well in the big leagues.

Wooden ships are a hippie dream, capsized in excess if you know what I mean.

Then with no throbs of fiery pain, No cold gradations of decay, Death broke at once the vital chain, And freed his soul the nearest way.

Openings come quickly, sometimes, like blue space in running clouds. A complete overcast, then a blaze of light.