I should be soaring away with my head tilted slightly toward the gods, feeding on the caviar of Shakespeare. An actor must act.
Living is strife and torment, disappointment and love and sacrifice, golden sunsets and black storms. I said that some time ago, and today I do not think I would add one word.
The actor should be able to create the universe in the palm of his hand.
I don't know what is better than the work that is given to the actor-to teach the human heart the knowledge of itself.
Acting is a masochistic form of exhibitionism. It is not quite the occupation of an adult.