It's rough being a teenager in this day and age.

I'm on my own now. I have my own apartment.

I just feel like I haven't grown up yet. I live on my own and I do grown-up things, but there is something about me that is very youthful.

I've always thought that I've been strong in what I believe in. Not that I know what I believe for absolutely everything, but the things that I do believe, it's very black and white, and yes and no.

You can't be crazy and wild when you're on work time. But, I like it, in that sense I think it makes you a better person for having matured at a younger age.

Until I figure out what I'm going to do when I grow up, I'm not going to be grown up.

I'm all about what happens organically. If something happens, it was meant to happen.

I've always loved subtle acting, and that's what I got to do.

I think life is meant to be fun. You find work that you love and you surround yourself with people that you love. Life shouldn't be too difficult.

I'm at a weird spot because I look so young and I feel young, but I'm not young.

Some people live, eat and breathe art, and they love acting and filmmaking. I've got other loves. I love animals. I love teaching. I love kids. That's always something in the back of my mind.

Don’t let the bad leg fool you, son. If you hurt my princess, I will be the nightmare you never see coming.

Shame hates it when we reach out and tell our story. It hates having words wrapped around it- it can't survive being shared. Shame loves secrecy. When we bury our story, the shame metastasizes.

When I am weak then am I strong.

I do not know why one should not hunt two hares even in the literal sense....

Even the stupidest cat seems to know more than any dog.

I just like being creative, whatever way I have to do it.

Turn the key deftly in the oiled wards, And seal the hushed Casket of my Soul.

The gift derives its value from the rank of the giver.

Love, that is all I asked, a little love, daily, twice daily, fifty years of twice daily love like a Paris horse-butcher's regular, what normal woman wants affection?

Advent is patience it's how God has made us a people of promise, in a world of impatience.