Sometimes you find your path, sometimes it finds you.

Lies are neither bad nor good. Like a fire they can either keep you warm or burn you to death, depending on how they're used.

My coping mechanism with my dyslexia is to use wit and humor.

You can't blame anyone else, ... , no one but yourself. You have to make your own choices and live every agonizing day with the consequences of those choices.

Hooking on scuba gear and blindly diving into zombie-infested water is a wonderful way to mix the two childhood terrors of being eaten and drowning.

Often, a school is your best bet-perhaps not for education but certainly for protection from an undead attack.

There comes a point where emotions must give way to objective facts.

Zombies let us explore notions of the apocalypse - no water, food, medical care, the government imploding - while letting us sleep at night.

The monsters that rose from the dead, they are nothing compared to the ones we carry in our hearts

Fear is the most valuable commodity in the universe...Turn on the TV...What are you seeing? People selling their products? No. People selling the fear of you having to live without their products.

But no matter what happens to the surviving humans, there will always be the walking dead.

Surround yourself with the best people and then get out of their way. Give them a chance to exceed your expectations and they usually will.

An isolationist America is no bloody use to anyone.

My mom was really busy when I was growing up, but she did a really good job in terms of balancing her home life with her professional life. She basically took me everywhere.

The trouble with being a good sport is that you have to lose to prove it.

Too many people look on outscoring someone as winning, I never tried to get that across to my players.

That was the true terror of love, that you could love with your whole heart, your whole soul, and lose both

A Scorpio, it's just about peeling back the layers. And I'm always surprised at myself-there's a lot under there.

Some time ago, I told Larry King that I planned to live to be 102. I still do.

When you face a fork in the road, step on the exhilarator!

There are two impulses in theatre: to be frivolous or to make rules.