In my head, I think I'd make a perfect spy, but in reality, I don't think I'd fare very well.

I wasn't one of the cool kids by any stretch. I just bumbled along really.

I've suffered from an identity crisis my entire life. It's why I went into acting.

I've aged. 'Patagonia' has robbed me of a decade of my life.

We're sometimes treated like the stupid cousin, so I'm always drawn to characters that make you feel good about being Welsh.

I was shocked by the amount of Welsh people in L.A. We'd go to this British pub to watch the 'Six Nations' early in the morning and I remember the first time I walked in it was just a sea of red.

At home I can become lazy and if a Welsh word is really long, I just replace it with English.

I'm 33 now and I seem to have hit a fitness plane. Shifting the wobbly bits isn't as easy as it used to be.

I feel comfortable here primarily because I think Los Angeles is made up of people who don't come from here, so you can find kindred spirits very easily. It's a town of gypsies.

I am one of those actors who does feel a change when a wig and fake nose are put on. Even the weird little things, like glasses - it's almost like having a mask on.

I thought maybe I'd be a farmer. That was another silly notion. I think I'd last about five minutes, being a farmer.

When they see us dance. When they see how you look at me. When they see how I smile at you.

Change occurs slowly. Very often a legal change might take place but the cultural shift required to really accept its spirit lingers in the wings for decades.

A lingering grain of inefficacy capitulates to the arrogance of authority.

If your screen is wrong, your correctives are wrong

Those who seek power at any price detect a societal weakness, a fear that they can ride into office.

I wanted to create an environment in which more than just personal essays could be represented, and in which stranger approaches to making essays could be celebrated.

I just felt that if I went into Speed 2, I just... wouldn't have come up out of the water.

Nullum ad nocendum tempus angustum est malis. No time is too short for the wicked to injure their neighbors.

I love the edited version of it.

A champion is simply someone who did not give up when he wanted to.