New York City is crazy and beautiful and really close to my heart, and I've always had dear friends here - family, actually, I would say.

I remember very clearly someone saying, 'Don't shake hands with the cactus,' and I thought, 'Well, why not? What could possibly go wrong?' Shaking hands is a friendly gesture.

Pull the hair on my head the wrong way, and I would be on my knees begging for mercy. I have very sensitive follicles.

I'm a high-functioning sociopath, do your research.

Looking for happiness is a sure way to sadness, I think. You have to take each moment as it comes.

Enjoy the journey of life and not just the endgame. I'm also a great believer in treating others as you would like to be treated.

Being a posh actor in England you cannot escape the class-typing from whatever side you look at it.

The further you get away from yourself, the more challenging it is. Not to be in your comfort zone is great fun.

You come into this world as you leave it, on your own. It's made me want to live a life slightly less ordinary.

I keep myself amused and others confused

If you have an over-preoccupation with perception and trying to please people's expectations, then you can go mad.

A warrior does not give up what he loves, he finds the love in what he does

I will never leave you for I am intertwined in the fabric of you're being and my life blood's essence pulsates through your'e veins.

A smart manager will establish a culture of gratitude. Expand the appreciative attitude to suppliers, vendors, delivery people, and of course, customers.

Wit in conversation is only a readiness of thought and a facility of expression, or a quick conception and an easy delivery.

Subtract from many modern poets all that may be found in Shakespeare, and trash will remain.

There is no promise in the world that is okay to break.

What faith has not been used by demagogues as a club over somebody's head?

Truth as Circe. - Error has transformed animals into men; is truth perhaps capable of changing man back into an animal?

I'm looking back to a period of my life when I was badly hurt and then looking at another time when I felt I had things going for me again, so I suppose there is a theme [of the Faith album].

Hysterical fundamentalism is not the way into the future; it is the last gasp of the past.