Unfortunately, when someone asks me for a favor, I cant say no. Because of my upbringing - my Catholic guilt - if I dont do it, it plagues me.

I grew up in a very old-fashioned Roman Catholic, Italian-Irish family in Philly.

My mother emails me stuff about when she finds a paparazzi photo and theyre like, his hair is out of control.

I think if you live in a black-and-white world, you're gonna suffer a lot. I used to be like that. But I don't believe that anymore.

This is what I learned at the hospital. You have to do everything you can, you have to work your hardest, and if you do, if you stay positive, you have a shot at a silver lining.

Life's complicated and people do things for a lot of reasons.

I think I'm a decent-looking guy. Sometimes I can look great, and other times I look horrifying.

In a relationship you want to treat people the way you want to be treated.

I remember being away somewhere, and I had forgotten it was Valentine's Day with a person, and that was very embarrassing.

I don't know if it's animalistic or what, but men become like peacocks with their feathers up when women are around.

Give me an authentic woman, and I'm happy.

Don’t forget to wonder and appreciate yourself.

You are the creator of your world.

Life is too short to have debts and doubts, Pay the bills, no regrets, be up and about.

The paths of glory lead but to the grave.

Sanity is tenuous. Tenuous. Comes and goes. Many of the brightest people floating about this planet have only a finger's grip on sanity, if that.

Art is not necessary at all. All that is necessary to make this world a better place to live in is to love - to love as Christ loved, as Buddha loved.

I believe that white frame house is worthy of more than a nod of nostalgia, because the values President Clinton learned there and in Hope formed the core of his political philosophy.

We are captives, even if our wheat grows over the fences/ and swallows rise from our broken chains./ We are captives of what we love, what we desire, and what we are.

I think a tragedy is something where the natural order of things is completely interrupted and doesn't right itself.

Practically all SF is trash.