I think it's fair to say that, yeah, I'm playing Doctor Strange, I get there.

I remember very clearly someone saying, 'Don't shake hands with the cactus,' and I thought, 'Well, why not? What could possibly go wrong?' Shaking hands is a friendly gesture.

Pull the hair on my head the wrong way, and I would be on my knees begging for mercy. I have very sensitive follicles.

I'm a high-functioning sociopath, do your research.

Looking for happiness is a sure way to sadness, I think. You have to take each moment as it comes.

Enjoy the journey of life and not just the endgame. I'm also a great believer in treating others as you would like to be treated.

Being a posh actor in England you cannot escape the class-typing from whatever side you look at it.

The further you get away from yourself, the more challenging it is. Not to be in your comfort zone is great fun.

You come into this world as you leave it, on your own. It's made me want to live a life slightly less ordinary.

I keep myself amused and others confused

If you have an over-preoccupation with perception and trying to please people's expectations, then you can go mad.

Poetry will die when love and pain cease to exist.

Beauty is not about make up it’s about what it makes you to be from within.

Fear is the freaky troll under the bridge that leads to achievement.

Among the countless people in the world, two will find each other against all the odds and beat as a single eternal heart.- Not First Love

At most, I may write when I am disturbed by something. I have recently discovered the pleasure of finding written answers to written questions.

The weapon of the Republic is terror, and virtue is its strength.

Everything I loved was taken away from me, and I did not die.

If you give someone more than they can do, they will do it. If you give them only what they can do, they will do nothing.

A child's mind is its living room; it's is going to be residing there for the rest of its earthly existence.

Fairies, arouse! Mix with your song Harplet and pipe, Thrilling and clear, Swarm on the boughs! Chant in a throng! Morning is ripe, Waiting to hear.