People assume I'm out there having this great life, but money doesn't erase the pain. When you're young you barrel through life, making choices without thinking of repercussions. A few years down the line, you wake up in a certain place and wonder how the hell you got there.

Money is in some respects life's fire: it is a very excellent servant, but a terrible master.

It's our money, and we're free to spend it any way we please.

I don't know what to do with it. I'm very fortunate to have it, and it gives you room to maneuver. But the main thing about having money is it means you don't have to worry about it. And that for me is a lovely thing. It's not for fast cars and hookers.

I don't work very much, and I just sit here waiting for a script that I can't refuse - and I'm not talking about money.