I hope that in this year to come, you make mistakes. Because if you are making mistakes...you're Doing Something.

I really don't know what "I love you" means. I think it means "Don't leave me here alone.

Go, and make interesting mistakes, make amazing mistakes, make glorious and fantastic mistakes. Break rules. Leave the world more interesting for your being here.

You’re alive. That means you have infinite potential. You can do anything, make anything, dream anything.

Fairy tales are more than true: not because they tell us that dragons exist, but because they tell us that dragons can be beaten.

The one thing that you have that nobody else has is you. Your voice, your mind, your story, your vision. So write and draw and build and play and dance and live as only you can.

There are so many fragile things, after all. People break so easily, and so do dreams and hearts.

You have to finish things - that's what you learn from, you learn by finishing things.

People think dreams aren't real just because they aren't made of matter, of particles. Dreams are real. But they are made of viewpoints, of images, of memories and puns and lost hopes.

Google can bring you back 100,000 answers. A librarian can bring you back the right one.

Sometimes you wake up. Sometimes the fall kills you. And sometimes, when you fall, you fly.

Have faith, let go, and gravitate towards.

Every increase in knowledge requires an increase in wisdom

We need to build websites with celebrity speakers who talk about the ideals of fairness, sharing, democratic cooperation, and altruism in public life.

You are the only one who creates in your experience - no one else. Everything that comes to you comes by the power of your thought.

Fluency in English is something that I'm often not accused of.

A ginooine statesman should be on his guard, if he must hev beliefs, not to b'lieve 'em too hard.

When I got 'Family Ties', I wasn't even thinking about being an actress. I thought I might become a window dresser.

In New York, you can just wake up and everything sorts itself out. I love that, not having a plan.

The art schools... you get young kids doing the most vile and meaningless crap. I think they believe every bit of it.

Don't wish for "secrets" of the masters, either. There are none worth fooling with. They had no special mediums or paints, nor special brushes that made their work great.