I had always wanted to lend my voice to a character. I did a voice for this video game, called 'Fallout 3,' and that was really fun.

I'm Cuban, so I like a bit of curve. I just want my booty to have a little lift!

I think I'm pretty fearless. I like to try things at least once, things that I never thought that I would try.

If you ever were bullied, you always remember that feeling.

Im obsessed with socks. I even wear them to bed!

I can't even be around children. It's a problem. My ovaries start screaming.

I do think that everybody deserves a second chance.

I think everyone should live in New York City if they ever get the chance at least once in their life. It's such a great place to live; there's a different energy about living in the city.

I have some girls who I look back on and I think, 'Wow, they were really horrible to me.' I would love an apology from a few girls, but whatever. I'm not holding any grudges. I'm over it.

I'm Latin, for crying out loud - I can't hold anything back!

I have superfine, superoily hair, so my struggle is always trying to get the volume I want. I end up not doing much with it ever.

Today I have nothing to do except sing the songs of peace.

I find it funny when people try to brag about being younger than me...like having lived less is an accomplishment. Makes me want to pat them on the head, lol. I'm comfortable with who I am.

There are two kind of people in the world those who wish to be remembered, and those who are always remembered.

I don't ever want to be a sentimentalist. I prefer to be a realist. I'm not a romantic really.

The question of whether or to what extent human activities are causing global warming is not a matter of ideology, let alone of belief. The issue is simply one of risk management.

I go to great pains to find the best yogurt and granola.

A poet must need be before his own age, to be even with posterity

We all have Hitler in us, but we also have love and peace. So why not give peace a chance for once?

Anybody can build a building, putting some doors into it, but how many times have you been in a building that moves you to tears the way Beethoven's 'Eighth' does?