The minute you start feeling like you've got it down, you know what you're doing, you're dead in the water.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
The first time I almost died was surfing: I got hit on the head with a board. I went under and started swimming until I hit the bottom of the ocean. I thought, 'Oh my God, I'm going the wrong way. Do I have enough air to get back up?' If you're a surfer, you know the feeling.
I just believe that sometimes in life you're like a shark - you have to keep moving through water; otherwise, you'll die.
It's a weird feeling when you know you're going to die.
When you're dead, you're dead. That's it.
Life's fairly excruciating. Painful things happen. Every now and then, you drag yourself out of the stream and stand on the bank gasping for air. I think that's how I work.
I feel most at home in the water. I disappear. That's where I belong.
Every time I slip into the ocean, it's like going home.
At sea, I feel comfortable and I come to rest.
It feels like I'm in a swimming pool, and I am constantly trying to stay above water. Sometimes I feel like I'm slipping, and you try to come up for air, and that's how it is when looking for the next role.
Going out there in the water, it feels as if there's nothing wrong with me.