If you TRY, and you just BELIEVE, you CAN; you WILL.

Every girl likes feeling hot and sexy and beautiful and likes hearing it.

I've always wanted to be a Meryl Streep or a Natalie Portman. I want to do all kinds of different movies, to be a chameleon. I don't want to limit myself.

I don't have a model's body. But I'm not one of those crazy girls who thinks that they're fat. I'm okay with what I have. I can rock this body, you know?

Beauty is an opinion not a fact.

I don't think anything has been set in stone yet.

I remember reminding myself that beauty is an opinion, not a fact. And it has always made me feel better.

I like to dedicate myself wholeheartedly to a cause so that I have more impact. My goal is to shed light on the beauty of the ocean and how important it is for our planet.

I know I personally get a little rusty when I've jumped back and forth.

My parents are really good people - they just are not meant to be together.

I'm just afraid somebody's going to stab me one day and think that my power is real and they expect me to start healing.

How do you start you ask? You start by starting.

It only takes one person to change your life for the better: YOU. Develop yourself to be excellent for success, by working hard and smart. Make success your chosen target.

The sweet fragrance of a fresh New Year!

If you have to fear something, fear mediocrity.

After that, work and hope. But never hope more than you work

Your job is to umpire for the ball and not the player.

I had some difficult times when I first moved to Los Angeles when people would tell me I was saying things wrong. I felt different although my mum kept reminding me it was OK to be different.

No man will be found in whose mind airy notions do not sometimes tyrannize, and force him to hope or fear beyond the limits of sober probability.

No one had ever called her wild before. She wanted to be wild now, for him. Wild seemed more enticing then a bowl of berries.

She had read a wonderful play about a man who scratched on the wall of his cell and she had felt that was true of life — one scratched on the wall.