I Love To See Other

Hugh Grant And I Both Laugh And Cringe At The Same Things, Worship The Same Books, Eat The Same Food, Hate Central Heating And Sleep With The Window Open. I Thought These Things Were Vital, But Being Two Peas In A Pod Ended Up Not Being Enough.

During Production, I Didn't Ever Have One Minute Off To Go File My Nails, Or Do Anything Which Girls Quite Like To Do Some Of The Time. I Couldn't Do Anything. I Turned Into A Zombie.

[on Her Seven-month-old Son:] When People See Me Carrying Him In The Street They Think I'm Being Attacked By A Short, Bald Man. But It's Just Me With My Little Fat Child.

I Would Seriously Question Whether Anybody Is Really Foolish Enough To Really Say What They Mean. Sometimes I Think That Civilization As We Know It Would Kind Of Break Down If We All Were Completely Honest.

A Bit Of Lusting After Someone Does Wonders For The Skin.