It’s so much easier to go to the Sony movie complex when you’re disabled. You take a great elevator. You get your own little private viewing area. I love it.

Characters can be mysterious and you’re not really sure which way they might turn at a given point.

When I was younger, many of my romantic escapades were just a means of simply avoiding being by myself. I was afraid of feeling lonely, afraid I wouldn’t know what to say to myself.

There are some things I’d like to get into in terms of what’s important to me.

I particularly don’t want to play unmotivated behavior.

People with fertility problems are not alone. It is a very very common problem for couples today. I’ve seen statistics that are just staggering.

I hope it’s enabling me to deal with another human being who’s more important to me than I am.

I was surprised by how much I like being a father; surprised at what a decent father I am, because I was afraid I wouldn’t be able to dump my selfishness.

They’re getting me involved in intrigue again, and I think it follows a classic formula in a soap opera.

My vanity is not dead. I laugh when I see pictures of myself as I am now-maybe so I won’t cry, but just because it is really funny how much I’ve changed.