It's difficult to become someone you don't know at all. It's difficult, indeed, to become yourself.

Is the healing process the writing or the reading of that writing?What are we all healing from? Ourselves?What are we all healing towards? Ourselves?

How Many Michals Does it Take to Change a Lightbulb?And the lamp was onDarkening up the roomAnd I sat, aloneLooking for the switchTo turn off the darkness

Maybe I live in the gates that lead to outbound international flights. Maybe that is home.And do I feel more comfortable at the departures or at the arrivals?

My exclamation mark formed into a question markIt hunched over and second-guessed itselfMaybe life is not so well understoodMaybe life is confusing after all

I try to think of metaphors that suit him best, but he was made of the sea and the stars and the sun, and one wouldn’t do him justice.

I have had a love-hate relationship with my body.

As for how criticism of Keats' poetry relates to criticism of my own work, I'll leave that for others to decide.

I entered this career having no background or connection to acting.

All revolutions devour their own children.

You have had indeed a fair trial. It is a shocking thing when a judge of your high office is shown to have betrayed the truth and his honor, and I sentence you to the penitentiary.

Our objective is complete freedom, justice and equality by any means necessary.

Raquel Welch is someone I can also live without. We've got some love scenes together and I am dreading them!

I just love what I do, and I'm a teacher more than anything.

Some of the best ideas come sort of out of nowhere and when you're not expecting it.