It's so hard for people to even believe that there was a lesson to be learned at all, because they just think I'm wrong.

Everyone has highs and lows that they have to learn from, but every morning I start off with a good head on my shoulders, saying to myself, 'It's going to be a good day!'.

I don't know if I am cut out to playing a bad character or not - I really should give it a shot. I would like to play the voice of a baddie, but that's really just a cop-out!

I just love fashion. I think it just expresses who you are so much.

I'm not that girl from Freaky Friday any more! I'm a real adult. In fact, I hate children! I hate them all!

During the past five years, I've learned that time flies faster than you think, and because you only live once you have to learn from your mistakes, live your dreams and be accountable.

My motto is: Live every day to the fullest - in moderation.

I live without regrets. There are certain things I have done, mistakes that I made, that I would change, but I don't regret them at all, because I've learnt from them.

My brother Cody is 19. He wants to stay out of the limelight and become a lawyer. I want him to be an entertainment lawyer, so he can help me out!

I say too much sometimes, but I'm honest, that's the important thing.

I love my red hair. It makes me spunkier.

Emotional fog is what a man feels when he begins to answer the questions he has not yet dared to ask himself.

The real art is not to come up with extraordinary clever words but to make ordinary simple words do extraordinary things. To use the language that we all use and to make amazing things occur.

You don't want too much fear in a market, because people will be blinded to some very good buying opportunities. You don't want too much complacency because people will be blinded to some risk.

The mission for the day is to encourage students to think beyond traditional career opportunities, prepare for future careers and entrance into the workplace.

Hooka Tooka, my soda cracker, does your momma chaw tobacca?

A critic is a man who writes about things he doesn't like.

Guilt, on the contrary, like a base thief, suspects every eye that beholds him to be privy to his transgressions, and every tongue that mentions his name to be proclaiming them.

When people are intimidated about having their own opinions, oppression is at hand.

A school without grades must have been concocted by someone who was drunk on non-alcoholic wine.

There are things that can harm a lot more than physically.