I can kick your head off, but I can't, like, play a stupid little video game.

I've always wanted to be Wonder Woman, of course. She had the greatest costume.

I can pretty much get in touch with my evil side pretty easily.

I wasn't sure what I was getting into when I signed on to work with a wrestler.

When I was young, my mother would not let me get my ears pierced because I used to get into too many fights.

I'm looking forward to working with some of the best cast and crew there are.

With the fight scenes, they would take a video camera and shoot alongside the camera so we would piece it together on the computer and had an extremely rough cut of what we were doing.

You'd think that I'd be dieting, but I'm not.

I've managed to keep my clothes on for everything I've done so far.

I never play video games! I'm so bad at it. I have, like, no manual dexterity.

I always loved the idea of learning martial arts, but it wasn't until I was in my 20s that I really started doing it and taking up karate.

I learned the strange art of loneliness, the weathered yearning that swells and passes, and swells and passes, when you walk a trail alone.

Sometimes what seems to be the ending of something is really the beginning of Everything.

The greatest happiness of the greatest number.

I always knew I was a man, always felt that I was a man, always wanted to be a man.

Every labourer is worthy of his hire. No country can produce thousands of unpaid whole-time workers.

Experience stands on its own dunghill in medicine, and reason yields it place. Medicine has always professed experience to be the touchstone of its operations.

It's the nasty and the accident that form the foundation for elegance that comes later.

My great grandfather, like many, came to this country in search of the American Dream.

Think small.... If you can't think small, try philosophy or social criticism.

He who has waited long enough, will wait forever. And there comes the hour when nothing more can happen and nobody more can come and all is ended but the waiting that knows itself in vain.