I had a blast in the '90s, perhaps too much fun, and maybe I should have worked a lot harder and partied a lot less, but I definitely don't regret the 12 years I spent living out in L.A.

We fear doing too little when we should do more. Then atone by doing too much, when perhaps we should do less.

I have a complicated relationship with the horror genre. I love it; I loved it as a kid growing up, and I watched Chiller Theater in New York. So I loved it, but then you do feel if you do it too much, you're stuck there.

I expend far too much of my maternal energies on guilt and regret.

Being on a lunchbox was awesome, and being on a thermos was pretty cool, too.

I've been way too blessed. Had too much fun, too many rewards.