I definitely know that I'm quirky. I know that I'm different. Red hair definitely made me different growing up.

This morning I was laughing at my cat who was running up the stairs and slipped, and pretended like it didn't happen.

I was really across-the-board, like a nutcase. I had no idea what I wanted to do with my life, so I just did everything. I was even part of FHA, Future Homemakers of America. How lost was I?

I don't remember my dreams. I'm one of those weird people. I know there are tricks and things you can do, but I never remember my dreams.

I did math in school, obviously. And I loved all my math teachers.

My husband calls me a ginger every single day of my life, so that Im completely used to it, and Ive come to see it as a term of endearment.

I was a big fan of 'The Smurfs' growing up, even though by default - my mom used to force me to watch because she was a 'Smurfs' fan.

I feel really content in my 30s actually. I don't feel like the wisest person in the world but I definitely don't worry or stress like I used to.

I was so focused at 21, maybe to my own detriment because I didn't allow myself to have fun. I was constantly looking for the next audition and working to pay the bills.

Growing up I played piano and I sang at a lot of weddings; I grew up in a very small town, a little coal-mining town in Virginia called Grundy. And my family was very sing-songy at home.

A first-rate soup is more creative than a second-rate painting.

It is only our deeds that reveal who we are.

Most plagiarists, like the drone, have neither taste to select, industry to acquire, nor skill to improve, but impudently pilfer the honey ready prepared, from the hive.

When you're playing to an audience that isn't your own, it's quite scary.

An evil plan does mischief to the planner.

Einstein's results again turned the tables and now very few philosophers or scientists still think that scientific knowledge is, or can be, proven knowledge.

Actually I feel sorry for the bully because they probably don't have love and support at home.

The person who still blushes is not yet a degenerate.

I'm excited about the opportunity to go back out there with my teammates and get another chance at this thing [a Super Bowl].

Beauty is something wonderful and strange that the artist fashions out of the chaos of the world in the torment of his soul.