Religion leaves no room for human complexity.

Go boldly and honestly through the world. Learn to love the fact that there is nobody else quite like you.

I meet hundreds of people, and I'm not going to remember them. But every single one of them will remember their interaction with me.

When I get into trouble at school I'd like to take an invisibility cloak, drape it over me and sneak out the door. Or I'd like to have a 3 headed-dog because then no one would argue with me.

I think any actor worth their salt wants to show as much versatility as they possibly can.

I've never been one of the cool people at school, but then again, I don't get the people who are cool. It's not that I don't like them, it's just that they don't interest me.

I'm very comfortable discussing my personal life, because it's so boring.

My idea of relaxation is not lying down by a beach. I have to move around, do stuff. Though I'm a massive quiz show person.

I met Elijah Wood once, I met Peter Jackson, I met Orlando Bloom, and they're all really cool.

There's no shame in enjoying the quiet life.

I used to be self conscious about my height, but then I thought, f*** that, I'm Harry Potter.

Because every story is a ghost story, even mine.

I don't go by what the law say. The law's liable to say anything. I go by if it's right or not. It don't matter what the law say. I take and look at it for myself.

Tess?” A soft voice at the door; she looked up and saw Will there, silhouetted in the light from the corridor.

The events with Henry III happened, obviously the way it happened, liberties were taken.

Sin rarely seems sin at first beginnings.

I hate libraries for the way they put stickers on things. I don't approve of folding over pages, or of writing in books. God, forget scissors - that's beyond the pale.

You may write me down in history With your bitter, twisted lies. You may trod me in the very dirt, but still like dust, I'll rise.

I expected him to say, 'Hang in there' or something like that. It took me an hour to talk him into giving me another chance!

Good teachers teach. Great teachers transform.

I do not know who lives here in my chest, or why the smile comes. I am not myself, more the bare green knob of a rose that lost every leaf and petal to the morning wind.