There's nothing I'm particularly keen to hide about my humanity.

Art is good for my soul precisely because it reminds me that we have souls in the first place.

I never quite understand the way society decides who is beautiful and who is not. But an open face and a capacity for kindness always feel like reliable signifiers to me.

Most of us live our whole lives without having an adventure to call our own.

It's a real comfort zone for me to feel alien.

How do we identify ourselves, and how do we settle into other people's expectations for our identity?

I would rather be handsome for an hour than pretty for a week.

This self-obsession is a waste of living. It could be spent on surviving things, appreciating nature, nurturing kindness and friendship, and dancing.

I'm really interested in the idea of long, long life and transformation and immortality.

I'm from the same planet as David Bowie.

I'm interested in that whole question of where we wear our identity and how can we see it.

Don’t ever compliment me by insulting other women. That’s not a compliment, it’s a competition none of us agreed to.

If you wanted pomp and circumstance, you dealt with the vampires. If you wanted ceremony, the witches it was. But for plain old straight forward business, you dealt with the werewolves.

There's two wolves battling us all right now... One's good, the other one is evil. If you're wondering which wolf inside will succeed, simple it's the one that you feed...

A few hours of mountain climbing make a blackguard and a saint two rather similar creatures.

Chastity does not mean abstention from sexual wrong; it means something flaming, like Joan of Arc.

My heart and the elevator, a plummet inside a plummet.

The lights are better, safer, and start at around $20. They use less battery power. Normally you get 8 to 10 hours of battery life on a standard light. You can get 150 hours with the LED.

This is bravery: using the challenge of daily life to sharpen our mind and open our heart.

All we see and admire today will burn in the universal fire that ushers in a new, just, happy world.

Everyone in life has a purpose, and nobody's purpose is better than anyone else's