When I was in my 20s, I thought I knew who I was. And then as soon as I turned 30, I realized that person has bruises and bumps and dark parts. And you kind of go, well, that's it. I'd rather embrace...
People care and are willing to help me out my desperate circumstances.
I like to play board games a lot with my girl, things like that. We attempt to cook. And even if it goes wrong, it doesn't matter because it's the time you spend doing it that's important.
A mate of mine told me recently, 'It's the first time I've seen you work, Worthington.' I thought that was quite funny, but he was right.
I've lost love. I've tried to reclaim a lost love and didn't know how to do it.
A lot of these people were getting to where they didn't need help anymore. You have to start all over again.
I also care that the public are getting their 12 dollars worth when they go to a movie, and that they're not coming out not wanting to ever see a movie with me in it again. I don't care what people...
I don't care what people think of me as a person, but I do care what people think of my work, and whether I'm investing enough into it.
To supply people for ages in camps makes no sense... you have to rebuild that cabana that they rent out to tourists on the weekend. They need help getting their fields repaired and their boats...
You help families focus on the future through their children.