I don't think anyone's ever thought I was a drug dealer.

I definitely would like to do something serious. Not like a love story, but serious like maybe a gangster or a mobster. A gang or a mob movie would be great.

I'm more into the Spawn toys. They're really cool. They're coming out with a Techno Spawn series and another series, The Dark Ages, which are really cool.

I don't really pay attention to the filmmaker thing.

I love comics. All I've been doing is reading every day, sitting in the house. Because I've not been feeling too good, so I've been reading and reading.

I'm getting Puppetmasters, too. They're one of my favorites. And they're coming out with new Puppetmasters. I try not to get everything, but I want so much.

I'm a big toy collector. I've been slowing down because my money's been tight, but I collect toys, too.

And then after a while he got me a job at the video store next door. I used to lock up the store and go next door and hang out all the time and watch movies and stuff.

I did some school plays in elementary school, but that was it.

It was a lot of fun doing the Nike commercials, too.

I think I'll be fine in New York. If I could stay here and just get jobs in New York, that would be fine and that's what I'd want to do. I don't want to move.

The key to knowledge is the kingdom of God.

I would rather wear honest tears than the most beautiful and elaborately faked smile.

God save me ere I have any babies. They are grabby, clingy creatures who steal your figure and always want a ribbon or a wooden sword. And who sometimes make you die bearing them.

You become a reader by reading the literature, not by reading the handbooks about it.

Those placed in the position which I now occupy, commonly feel concern about their worthiness to receive the great honour which has been done them.

The Republicans’ plan is that if they can’t buy the 2012 election they will steal it.

Sometimes at night, when I wake up real late, I can hear my dad talking to God. He whispers, but I still hear him. I even hear him crying sometimes, when God says something sad.

Let the flower of compassion blossom in the rich soil of maître, and water it with the good water of equanimity in the cool, refreshing shade of joy.

If I fail, I try again, and again, and again

It is difficult not to wonder whether that combination of elements which produces a machine for labor does not create also a soul of sorts, a dull resentful metallic will, which can rebel at times.