For the record, I'm not an indecisive person, and I'm not a coward. I just have a very detailed imaginary life, and it sometimes takes precedence over what's actually happening around me.

I was living "every girl's" dream. But I had yet to find my own passion, my personal project, the thing that would help make Paris mine.

They weren't tears of sadness or even tears of joy. I was just overflowing. Like so many things since I'd been here, I didn't yet understand it, but I felt it.

People grow, but they don't change.

I wondered if we were put on this earth only to destroy every beautiful thing, to make chaos. Or were we meant to overcome this? Did bad things happen so that goodness could show through in people?

There is an accumulative cruelty in a number of men, though none in particular are ill-natured.

The only thing I want from my money is to die in comfort.

I would like to spend the rest of my days in a place so silent–and working at a pace so slow–that I would be able to hear myself living.

I have followed after the truth, across this windy planet upon which every person is nourished by one or another lie.

Cats are only human, they have their faults.

You see that in his foreign policy [Barack] Obama lacks a backbone - both a constitutional backbone and a personal backbone.

What makes a nation in the beginning is a good piece of geography.

So don't get me wrong, I love my songs, and I still love hearing them. That's history, baby.

Yeah, I've banged some female costars. I swore I'd never tell their names, so instead I'll present some anagrams: Sahar Clahke and Haether Gharam.