It was tough doing 'Underneath the Lintel' in New Jersey in the wintertime, but rewarding. Those audiences were lively and interactive. On-stage was great, but off-stage was difficult.

Families are like puzzles. They fit together in a certain way, and if one piece is missing, it throws everything off.

Listen - I like musicals. Even when they're bad, there's a couple of dancers I can watch.

My favourite British spots are any of the beautiful parks, especially on a sunny day such as this, after a long stretch of cold, cloudy and rainy days.

I've been very lucky not to have turned down too many roles that I've later regretted.

I mean everyone, from Al Pacino to Murphy Guyer, are phenomenal actors.

I love David Fincher - even though it was just two scenes, I loved the way we worked and could tell by the way he was shooting it that this was going to be an affective movie to say the least.

Things happen to us and reaction is sometimes tough to measure.

I fell in love with my wife twenty years ago. I am only now, it seems, getting it through my very thick skull how lucky I am.

I am one of the lucky ones; believe me, I haven't forgotten that.

Most actors, unless they're big movie stars and can carve out huge chunks of time to focus on one movie that takes six months - the rest of us have to jump around to make ends meet.

What an awe God we serve?

You will always be too much of something for someone: too big, too loud, too soft, too edgy. If you round out your edges, you'll lose your edge.

We live in an age of universal investigation, and of exploration of the sources of all movements.

Every time you take someone figuratively by the hand and introduce him or her to Jesus Christ, you will feel how deeply our Savior loves you and loves the person whose hand is in yours.

My lazy, unfair assumption is that everything's easier when you're young and stunning. And maybe it is! But I'd like to see for myself.

What is sanity, after all, except the control of madness?

After a brief period in which I had let many a Southern Californian convince me that it was all 'in my mind,' I am once again officially allergic to dogs.

One of the great themes in American literature is the individual's confrontation with the vast open spaces of the continent.

The loss of memory isn't always the problem; sometimes--maybe even often--it's the solution.

Once we become interested in the progress of the plants in our care, their development becomes a part of the rhythm of our own lives and we are refreshed by it.