I drink a bucket of white tea in the morning. I read about this tea of the Emperor of China, which is supposedly the tea of eternal youth. It's called Silver Needle. It's unbelievably expensive, but I get it on the Web.
“I feel like people want there to be this mystery between film and theater, but I just kind of went where I got jobs, you know?”
“It's all kinds of these profound things crashing on you when your child arrives into the world. It's like you've met your reason to live.”