I'll still run him on the ice tomorrow.

I have 3,000 penalty minutes. I don't need people dictating to me how to do my job.

My brother Dash hit me on the head with five textbooks in a gym bag.

I told Pat I want to be him for Halloween. I almost got hit and I told Pat I should stop teasing him.

The subtleties of the mind cannot be transmitted in words, but can be seen in words.

Sorrow on another's face often looks like coldness, bitterness, resentment, unfriendliness, apathy, disdain, or disinterest when it is in truth purely sadness.

The world isn’t waiting for you. It doesn’t even know that you're alive. But it needs you, and it won’t know about you until and unless you get yourself out there.

Love, according to our contemporary poets, is a privilege which two beings confer upon one another, whereby they may mutually cause one another much sorrow over absolutely nothing.

I had a big background in listening to classical music and I started trying to compose, like I was playing the guitar but I heard an orchestra in my head.

I remember when I met Picabo Street, you know, how in awe I was of her and how much she inspired me, and I really hope to be that for young kids.

As desire recedes, the world becomes clear, pale, and empty.

I think you have to love yourself before you fall in love. I'm still learning to love myself.

Following instructions is overrated.

Schadenfreude is so nutritious.