What worries me the most is that I don't know when my patience will run out, when I'll finally do something really stupid. Wait and see.

I was only given this life because I'm strong enough to live it.

I'm afraid of buying a house or anything, 'cause if there's one paparazzi outside for one day, then they'll never leave.

Music means freedom to me. But in acting you can pretend to be someone else and I like that.

I did this movie about Salvador Dali a few years ago and had hair extensions and a little bob. That was incredibly bizarre.

People who are the most normal are probably the most crazy.

I prefer to be someone who has to confront his many fears instead of someone who has the illusion he doesn't fear anything

I'm always shocked by the people who I'm attracted to. It's always completely random. I generally like people who are a bit crazy but yeah, that's pretty much my only prerequisite.

The link between my brain and my mouth is just not there anymore.

Sometimes I think, 'To hell with acting' and then I realize I could be working at a shoe shop. Acting is much cooler.

I've never met anyone who's left a comment on anything. It's just demons who live in basements.

Bad art has the power to deform a people just as good art generates new reflection, growth, vision, and hope.

Perceptions may not be true, but its true for YOU!

Tracy had never been so conscious of the sky above the earth, the dangerous clouds that gathered there, the way humans lived beneath such grandeur and threat every moment of their lives.

Behind every successful man is a woman - with nothing to wear.

I'm a big fan of the game. Seeing these young guys play at the level that they are, I just wish I was 22, 23 years old so I can handle the game the way they do.

Tolerance is a placid contempt.

Trust me on this: no one is better off alone.

A mood can be a dangerous state of mind, because it can crush reason under the weight of feeling.

He's the best centre in the game I think, definitely the best in the Super League by far.

He should be the one to die, part of me thinks. I don't want to lose him, another part argues. I don't know which part to believe.