Nobody's Seen All My Work. No One.

I Don't Mind Reminding People It's A Movie, Or That You're Telling A Story. Everybody Knows This, But For Some Reason, We Want To Be Real. I Don't Get It, I Like The Fakeness Of My Craft. I Don't Think The Audience Minds-they All Know We're Making A Movie.

Most Of The Real Bad Guys In The World Are People Like You And Me; They're Not Stupid, And You Can't Smell Their Horns.

I'm Way Bigger Than People Think I Am. I'm Way Bigger. I've Been Underrated All My Life, And That's Fine. I Have Privacy. I Can Walk The Street Without Being Hassled. I Can Be A Regular Guy. The Price To Give That Up Is So Horrible. When You Become A Part Of The Hysteria - It's Not Completely In My Hands - You Have To Hide.

Martial Arts Is Like Dance. It's So Beautiful And What I Love About The Martial Arts Mostly Is That What It Basically Says Is You Take Their Energy And You Redirect It. Then If You Need To, Use It On Them. That Whole Thing About Redirecting Energy I Love.

Then He Releases A Dove And Dies While Sitting In A Rain Storm