I don't see myself as a rock star. I don't see myself in that way. I'm interested in work that offers some sort of critical dialogue.
Well, I think in my own work the subject matter usually deals with characters I know, aspects of myself, friends of mine - that sort of thing.
Children are a battle of a different sort. ... A battle without banners or warhorns but no less fierce.
If I were pressed, I would admit that she was beautiful, in a dead bride sort of way.
We like the wrong sorts of girls, they wrote. They are usually the ones worth writing about.
I must take action of some sort whilst the courage of the day is upon me.
She was the sort of person for whom fear was the natural response to that beyond explanation.
I’m good at being vague and unpredictable. It’s sort of a hard habit to break.
When you truly start to care about someone you become vulnerable to all sorts of things.
My children didn't when they were little because I thought that they had to be of a certain age. I hoped they liked me well enough not to want to see me in that sort of a spot.
I'm finding a lot of actors my age now who are a bit more like me, and not as posh or brought up in a certain way. There's now people of all sorts of kinds of backgrounds.
At once I feel that comedy is this amazing sort of transcendent thing, and I'm also open to the fact that maybe it's just an evolutionary hiccup, something that upright apes do in their free time.
My mother studied English and drama at the University of Pennsylvania, where my father studied architecture. She was a great influence in all sorts of ways, a wicked wit.
It's sort of a law of the art world: The stuff that grows in importance is only the stuff you bought because it wowed you.
I was really trying to sell to people who hate jazz: to make a case for the art form as youthful and energetic, not the sort of rarified intellectual activity it's painted as.
To be honest, I sort of feel like 'movie actor' isn't of this time. I love it. But it's a 20th-century art form.
I'm a person who likes these sort of movies... sad but moving 'art movies' that normally are at a festival and then they go to a small art house theater and disappear.
If it means my death, I don't care, because even death will be a sort of freedom.
Women are the cradles of life. What sort of man tries to break a cradle (Marc)
Was she on some sort of Candid Camera version of This is Your Sucky Love Life?
The contents of a house can trigger all sorts of revisions to family history.
