I went to the London Academy Of Music and Dramatic Art and returned to New York where I started my career.
I actually love physics, but art is where I thought I could make a difference for my country.
In art and music, particularly in the 20th century, there was a big period there where for something to be called profound you had to not be able to understand it.
The romanticised life, where all the great poetry and music and art of the world comes from, is great but it requires a lot of self-indulgence.
The artist's world is limitless. It can be found anywhere, far from where he lives or a few feet away. It is always on his doorstep.
It's my belief that cooking is a craft. I think that you can push it into the realm of art, but it starts with craft. It starts with an understanding of materials. It starts with an understanding of where foods are grown.
'O Brother, Where Art Thou?' was this role that utterly fell into my lap and changed my life.
I'm interested in Jackson Pollock's kind of art, where art is beautiful, but it's nothing, and yet it's incredible.
Where do men find it in themselves to do such monstrous things?
Respect was invented to cover the empty place where love should be.
Because the possibility of pain is where love stems from.
Greatness depends on where you are coming from.
Prayer is a path where there is none.
It is in the nest of disappointment where depression lays its eggs.
Where does contagion end and art begin?
A heart of gold is where the rainbow begins.
And we all end up where we started
Home is where somebody notices when you are no longer there.
Night clubs are where Americans learn the laws of motion.
Where there are villains, there will be heroes. Just wait. They will come.
Respect is tendered with pleasure only where it is not exacted.
