There was this funny thing of anything could happen now that we realized everything had.

But I can hardly sit still. I keep fidgeting, crossing one leg and then the other. I feel like I could throw off sparks, or break a window--maybe rearrange all the furniture.

Honey, no offense, but sometimes I think I could shoot you and watch you kick.

This is awful. I don't know what's going to happen to me or to anyone else in the world.

I'm moving to Nevada. Either there or kill myself.

We knew our days were numbered. We had fouled up our lives and we were getting ready for a shake-up.

You see, this happened a few months ago, but it's still going on right now, and it ought to make us feel ashamed when we talk like we know what we're talking about when we talk about love.

Wisdom is a dreadfully wonderful gift, giving you great insight but terrible pain that you learn from.

Some days are about preparation, but some are pure inspiration.

When it came to the stylish and graceful art of ballroom dancing, my dad was a king of the clubs, a prowling tiger and a wonderfully natural mover.

It's natural for me to step into the beat-making side of things next in the future.

Why does everyone keep asking me that?" Seriously, did I look like some sort of pyscho assassin? Maybe it was the pink sneakers. Or the heart earrings?

Growing up, I never imagined I would be an actor.

I consider myself a martial artist and an actor. They can work together or individually. I love to do action. I love having a good role in which I can act and fight. Thats double happiness.

The market is not an invention of capitalism. It has existed for centuries. It is an invention of civilization.

Why not? That's a good reason for almost anything - a bit used perhaps, but still quite serviceable.

If you don't like something don't do it, and if you're doing something then you better like it. It is as simple as that.