I have this blanket thing about giving parenting advice to parents, and that's: 'Don't take other people's advice on parenting.'

I teach musical theater three days a week at the school that my wife and I graduated from.

I don't know how many 78-year-olds are listening to 98 Degrees music.

Man does not cease to play because he grows old, he grows old because he ceases to play.

A sense of calm came over me. More and more often I found myself thinking, "This is where I belong. This is what I came into this world to do.

It is so hard to stay afloat in a world that just wants to drown you.

Maybe Harry Potter is real and you're not.

The sleeping tortoise takes all its limbs into its carapace. So does the yogi: going back into himself he does not see anything worldly any longer, he makes peace in himself.

I vow and protest there's more plague than pleasure with a secret.

Any one of the strange laws we suffer is a compromise between a fad and a vested interest.

Oh, you happy sons of the North who have been reared at the bosom of Bach, how I envy you!

Set aside a time solely for running. Running is more fun if you don't have to rush through it.

I give away CDs at shows if someone wants a CD but doesn't have any money. I wouldn't want to do that forever.

I just want to be more regular.