I should like to think that we'll find peace on this Earth at some point and come to a collective consciousness of COMPASSION for each other, where we say, 'Enough! Let us live as one!'

There's too many people in seats of power who just haven't got a clue what they're doing. They're bean counters, and it just pisses me off because consequently our kids go to see this crap movie.

Regret, is usually a waste of time. As is gloating

We owe it to our children to be better stewards of the environment. The alternative? - a world without whales. It's too terrible to imagine.

Love is a lot like dancing; you just surrender to the music.

I don't see myself as the 'Hunk of the Month'.

You can get totally messed up trying to please everyone with what you do, but ultimately, you have to please yourself.

When people don't believe in you, you have to believe in yourself.

I had big dreams when I was a boy. And I can't say that I never saw a beach house in Malibu in those dreams.

Maybe sometimes the best things are worth waiting for possibly.

I had to make a living. I had the mortgage to pay, I had the school fees to pay. I had bread and butter to put on the table. You know your worth as an actor, but you have to get a job.

If you stay here, you become lost. And no one can find you. I like lost.

In the faces of men and women I see God.

There is no promise God cannot keep, no prayer God will not answer, and no problem too hard for Him to solve.

France is the only nation in which astoundingly small numbers of civilized patrons reside.

When I see two guys kissing, I'm like, how come I can't kiss one of those guys? They look like they're having a good time.

I still would like you to feel the enthusiasm that all those people felt in the twenties and thirties, that indeed we had discovered, with cinema, the great 20th-century, all-embracing medium.

Simon Peter, who embarrassed the other disciples at the Last Supper by asking for seconds. Never got a dinner!

With prose you can incorporate more details, develop scenes, sustain the tension in a special way. Prose has its own speed.

Disability can be no handicap.

Cowardice asks: Is it safe? Expediency asks: Is it politic? But Conscience asks: Is it right?