I took an acting class at Cerritos Junior College and I did a handful of plays, maybe five or six plays.

Fame is an odd thing. It bugs you a little bit, but it's really not bad.

I was a pretty disruptive student in class in school. I had a hard time paying attention. I had what they call A.D.D. now, back then I was just a hyper kid.

Acting may be how I've made my living, but music has always been my passion.

I'll be a little bummed out if I make it to my 70s and didn't have a kid. I have two dogs and I know how much I love them. I would like to love and raise a kid.

I discovered that I act because I really love to act. I don't act because maybe it will get me a magazine cover or that I can get on a talk show.

I'm sick of playing romantic leads.

I thought if I wanted people to take me seriously, I needed to act serious and not reveal too much of my private life so people could seriously accept me in different things.

I feel like a visitor just about everywhere.

I don't want to slam the cute and fun movies out there, but it gets old.

Look, I've done some low-budget movies and I've done some big-budget movies, and the big-budget movies were always kind of disorganized.

The element of fire to me is very powerful because of what it symbolizes, how it symbolizes a strength. It symbolizes something that's unstoppable. You can't get through it, you know.

The human race's favorite method for being in control of facts is to ignore them.

There is a light within each person, and it lights up the whole universe. If it does not shine, there is darkness.

If your life is full, you will paint full pictures. If it is empty, your pictures will be empty too.

The depression was just a state of mind. It is over for everyone who has changed his state of mind.

This is a magical and inspiring metaphor through which adult readers will identify anger issues and discover practical methods to energize enduring change.

Everyone has a moment in history which belongs particularly to him.

People love being around those who serve them.

Truth, though, is nothing in the face of self-falsehood, and principles are of no value if the idealist cannot live up to his own standards.

Thought is like a bubble rising to the surface. When thought is joined to will, we call it power. That which strikes the sick person whom you are trying to help is not thought, but power.