It was a very good experience. It wasnt just to make a movie, it was my life. I was employed at The Lord of the Rings for a year and a half.

I cried on my 18th birthday. I thought 17 was such a nice age. You're young enough to get away with things, but you're old enough, too.

There is no definition of beauty, but when you can see someone's spirit coming through, something unexplainable, that's beautiful to me.

Oh, my God, this amazing cool breeze is coming through my window and the sun is shining. I'm happy.

I love my dad, although I'm definitely critical of him sometimes, like when his pants are too tight. But I love him so much and I try to be really supportive of him.

Beauty comes from the happiness within.

I love to go shopping at Target. They have so much stuff there, you can buy almost anything, it's really amazing.

I would rather share one lifetime with you than face all the ages of this world alone.

Solitude has its own very strange beauty to it.

I've sung my whole life. I've taken lots of voice lessons and I love to sing. But I've never really sung professionally at all.

Hopefully, I can continue to do anything I want. I just want to do things that I'm passionate about in this life.

Don't Stress About the Future. Live Life and Love Now!

You are more than capable of taking decisions about your own life.

Change yourself before changing anyone else

Two persons love in one another the future good which they aid one another to unfold.

When things don't go well they like to blame presidents; and that's something that presidents are paid for.

If some readers take away the idea that animals deserve better treatment in general, then I certainly won't argue.

The only way to grab the attention of the audience is originality. We feed ourselves with franchises that's the opposite of what makes our culture multidimensional and interesting.

Novels are to love as fairy tales to dreams.

It is well said, in every sense, that a man's religion is the chief fact with regard to him.

How can the arts overcome the slow dying of men's hearts that we call progress ?