I thought I'd seen it all down in Louisiana. It's always that way, when you work a storm, you never know until you're there.

I drink maple syrup. Then I'm hyper so I just run around like crazy and work it all off.

I didn't get my first pilot that I screen-tested for, and I really thought it was the end of the world. But it's fine, you know, you move on to something else.

Why did they settle, if they thought they were entitled to more?

Isn't it sad to go to your grave without ever wondering why you were born? Who, with such a thought, would not spring from bed, eager to resume discovering the world and rejoicing to be part of it?

I thought it was an interesting ensemble of characters, all of them searching in their own bumbling way, like we all do, searching for God. I hadn't seen that movie before.