I'm a New Yorker, and I rarely get to work at home.

I feel like I'm one of the happiest people I know.

Every summer my husband and I pack our suitcases, load our kids into the car, and drive from tense, crowded New York City to my family's cottage in Maine. It's on an island, with stretches of sea and sandy beaches, rocky coasts, and pine trees. We barbecue, swim, lie around, and try to do nothing.

I'm not at a point in my life when I'm analyzing too much.

When my dad needed a shirt ironed, he would yell downstairs to my mother, who would drop everything and iron his shirt.

I just love to make a whole roomful of people laugh.

I've seen a lot of the United States, having stayed in so many different cities and towns for work. It's such a strange and fascinating country, and instead of learning about it through a textbook, I would rather discover its history and traditions and institutions through fiction and nonfiction writers.

There's nothing I love more than a good cry.

I travel all the time, and I have two small children.

I would do 'American Splendor' and 'About Schmidt' again in a heartbeat.

I haven't frequented a nail salon in a long time.

I'm not really high-strung now, but I was a very high-strung child.

You know how a lot of people say they could go crazy? Well, I feel I live very close to that line.

I love stories that give me a perspective on how easy American life has become in the 21st century.

Storytelling is what lights my fire.

I like to work. I enjoy once a year, doing a film.