I'm a homebody. I don't really like the Hollywood parties, and go out just to be seen. That's not really me.

Some of my favorite memories happened in the Boy Meets World classroom.

When you spend seven years of your life working on something that youre really passionate about, and other people end up loving it, too, that just makes all of the work worthwhile.

I love the freedom of having my own space and my own place and doing things on my terms, and not really having to think about anybody else's schedule.

I think the human mind is fascinating. I love figuring out why people are doing what they do.

I don't smoke, I don't drink, I don't do drugs. I shop, okay?

I think Angelina Jolie always looks amazing.

I went to college parties when I was at an appropriate age to go to college parties.

When you first get out of doing a show for a long time where you played a teenager, casting directors and producers all still look at you as being the character that you played for so long.

I've lived on my own since I was 18, and I really love living alone. That, to me, is just great.

My favorite part of my appearance is my height. I'm five foot one and I feel feminine being small.

When I have heard him talking to Papa during the sittings for the picture, I have sat wondering whether it could be that he has no belief in anybody else, because he has no belief in himself.

You don't need anybody to tell you what is right or wrong. What you need, perhaps, is someone to show you how to come to those understandings.

I am a Christian, but I also dont really see myself as a religious person. I see myself as more of a spiritual person.

Whenever we forgive, in small ways at home, or in great ways between nations, we free ourselves from the past.

Only the impossible is worth the effort.

We never read without profit if with the pen or pencil in our hand we mark such ideas as strike us by their novelty, or correct those we already possess.

What does it mean to be born? After we die, will it be the same thing as it was before we were born? Or a different kind of nothingness? Because there might be knowledge then. Memory.

So, Diana thought, that was the bait she had to lay out for Jack. Of course. What else? He might lust for Diana, and long for Brianna, but Jack’s true love was made of silicon.

Isn't it just heart-stopping and mind-numbing when you stop and realize that the Republican Party doesn't want to win?