I Didn't Choose Solitude.

Why Have I Had This Life? If I Knew, I Wouldn't Have Done It

At Sixteen I Get Drafted. When I Read The Draft Notice, I Cry. Not Because I'm A Coward - I'm Not Afraid Of Anyone. But I Don't Want To Kill Or Be Killed.

The Ultimate Acting Is To Destroy Yourself.

I Am Dying Of Hunger.

I Wish I'd Never Been An Actor. I'd Rather Have Been A Streetwalker, Selling My Body, Than Selling My Tears And My Laughter, My Grief And My Joy.