Fear is just not a part of my life - so much so that if it's involved in somebody else's life and they're close to me, I won't be around them.

I love the idea of going to work and having to fight and learn a new skill set, whether it's muay Thai or Kali or Filipino stick fighting. To me, it's like college for life.

I think cinema should provoke thoughts, sure, but using it as I soapbox I think is the wrong place.

I like to stay busy, I like to stay focused, and I like to stay creative. Without being creative I'd be dead.

Not every actor gives their life to do this job. Some just do it as a job. Well, it's my life.

I have a bad sweet tooth. I'm pretty good when I have to eat well for work, but otherwise, I could eat a whole roll of raw cookie dough.

I used to hang out at karaoke bars all the time. It was the most fun you could have when you had no money.

I'm not very good at taking compliments. It's better than getting slapped in the face, I suppose.

I want to be a good human being.

In the 'Hurt Locker' there's a lot of me in there, a sense of humor, a man of few words and a lot of action.

I lived by the candlelight for two years because I couldn't afford power. It was nice and romantic at the time, but if you can't afford power you're pretty broke. You endure it.

When a self-evident truth is presented, don't surprised when self-centeredness fights back...

Bread is the staff of life.

The same thought... crosses my mind whenever someone tells me there's something I can't do: Try Stopping Me.

Always be nice to those younger than you, because they are the ones who will be writing about you.

I have an eclectic taste in stuff whether it be movies or music or books or food or anything. Variety is interesting.

No truth is more evident to my mind than that the Christian religion must be the basis of any government intended to secure the rights and privileges of a free people.

No means yes in grasshopper language.

We are the choices we make.

The art of cursing people seems to have lost its tang since the old days when a good malediction took four deep breaths to deliverand sent the outfielders scurrying toward the fence to field.

I'm racing against me. As long as I come across the finish, I'll be okay.