Acting's Entertainment. It's Not Brain Surgery.

In The Theatre, People Talk. Talk, Talk Until The Cows Come Home About Journeys Of Discovery And About What Hazlitt Thought Of A Line Of Shakespeare. I Can't Stand It.

We Have A Boesendorfer Piano That I Play Every Day. It Keeps My Brain And My Fingers Active.

We're Just Blades Of Grass, And When We Go, We Go, We Never Come Back; One Life . . . Maybe That's True. But I Tend To Believe That This Is Not All There Is. Because My Life Has Been Like A Shadow Of Something Deeper. And I've Experienced That Many Times.

If You’re An Alcoholic Or A Drug Addict, We Flirt With Death. We Pull Ourselves To The Brink Of Destruction And If We’re Lucky We Pull Ourselves Back. We All Have That In Us.

We Are Fascinated By The Darkness In Ourselves, We Are Fascinated By The Shadow, We Are Fascinated By The Bogeyman.