I get out on my bike almost every day. If I can't walk somewhere, I'll bike or skateboard.

I am tapping into a place in you that is unexplored, and very dangerous, but I think essential to the creative life of an artist.

I'll make music, whether or not anyone is listening, for the rest of my life. It's a natural form of expression for me, the same way I draw and write and sing.

It's great to want to be part of something, but it's a different thing completely to believe wholly in some type of movement, and to give everything for that something.

The world is a drought when out of love.

The girl I find who wants to talk about quantum theory in a bar is the one I want to marry.

I suggest we learn to love ourselves before it's made illegal.

I feel like a little kid who just walked into a candy store. I think that's something to smile about.

Insecurities are about as useful as trying to put the pin back in the grenade.

Some people fall in love and touch the sky. Some people fall in love and find quicksand. I hover somewhere in between, I swear, I can't make up my mind.

Too bad the things that make you mad are my favorite things.

It seems to me that the problem with diaries, and the reason that most of them are so boring, is that every day we vacillate between examining our hangnails and speculating on cosmic order.

If diplomacy has any chance to work, it must be coupled with a credible military threat.

Romney-Ryan is likely the best matched 'team' that has been on a national ticket in a very long time.

I don't think that anybody really makes films quite like mine. That's maybe true of any filmmaker.

Between the humble and contrite heart and the majesty of Heaven there are no barriers; the only password is prayer.

Horses are like giant possums that you can ride and they stare at you and have terrifying boners

Life is not linear; you have ups and downs. It's how you deal with the trough that defines you.

What is there about polarity that is matter becoming more complex?

I don’t want to be an editor! I don’t want to direct; I’d be a horrible director. I don’t want to write - I have a “story by” credit on one film I did. And I don’t want to edit at all.

In thigh-high yellow leather boots Plump Saphonisba strides. Too bad that, just to hide her calves, Two calves have lost their hides.