“I’m not very bright about money. I’m not domestic either. If I don’t learn how to cook, maybe I won’t have to.”

My friends seem much more excited about my doing Anastasia than Brainstorm… and to tell you the truth, I feel the same way.

I saw my parents as gods whose every wish must be obeyed or I would suffer the penalty of anguish and guilt.

The only time a woman really succeeds in changing a man is when he is a baby.

Almost every girl falls in love with the wrong man, I suppose it’s part of growing up.

Today’s films are so technological that an actor becomes starved for roles that deal with human relationships.

Sometimes when I visit my sister and her two children, I wonder if she missed a lot by getting married. Right now, nothing could be further from my mind than getting married.

I didn’t know who the hell I was. I was whoever they wanted me to be.

If I didn’t believe in what I’m doing, I’d rather go to work in a dime store.

From ages 10 to 12 or so, I barely remember anything.

There are certain stars who are not actors. I don’t want to be that type.

I was so young, and making movies, going to the studio every morning at dawn was magic.

The times that I have done something that I didn’t respond to emotionally right away, it’s generally not worked out too well.

I didn’t like children. I didn’t think of myself as a child. I didn’t like any of the things other children were interested in.

For the first time I feel an inner emotional security. There is reality and dependability. My life revolves around Richard and the baby.

I’ve been terrified of the water, and yet it seems I’m forced to go into in on every movie that I make.

I thought it was a wonderful line – right on the cutting room floor.

I survived because the fire I have inside me burns brighter than the fire that surrounds me forever thriving with blazing vitality.

To shine your brightest light is to be who you truly are.

Once you realize you deserve a bright future, letting go of your dark past is the best choice you will ever make.

Despite knowing they won’t be here for long they still choose to live their brightest lives- sunflowers.

Remembrance, like a candle, burns brightest at Christmas time.

You shine bright but not everyone can handle the light don’t dim down from the rebound.

And even the stars could never outshine us, we glow far too brightly.

And when the sun smiles its brightest, I become a golden soul.