I have always felt that the way we treat animals is a pretty good indicator of the compassion we are capable of for the human race.

Cruelty to animals can become violence to humans.

Looking at beautiful things is what makes me the happiest.

I'm very touched on a deep level by cruelty to animals.

I think something will soon have to be done to protect people from hacking and blogging and lying and spreading rumors and chasing you down the street. Lives are wrecked that way.

You know, the fashion business is this legendary repository of young girls on their way to getting husbands. I really wanted to work.

I can't remember when I wasn't an animal rights activist.

The quality of my life has changed dramatically - not the events - but the way I handle them and my priorities and my sense of drama.

I'm learning how to live in the present and be grateful for what's working rather than look for the 'what's not working' piece.

I had a romantic, 'Aren't I a good girl?' take on divorce, but the truth is that was stupid.

I've always loved animals and I always thought that they were, if not better, then the absolute equal of any two legged creature that God ever created.

It is perhaps when our lives are at their most problematic that we are likely to be most receptive to beautiful things.

The habit of upgrading your mind with self-development messages is highly important, if you desire to reach the pinnacle of your true destiny in life.

In a free society, there comes a time when the truth - however hard it may be to hear, however impolitic it may seem to say - must be told.

No, no, there must be a limit to the baseness even of publishers.

The best image to sum up the unconscious is Baltimore in the early morning.

I'm Joan of Arc. I figured we had a lot in common, seeing as how I was almost burned at the stake. And plus she had that close relationship with God.

Not that I had any special reason for hating school. Strange as it may seem to my readers, I was not unpopular there. I was a modest, good-humoured boy. It is Oxford that has made me insufferable.

That day, my first day on the job, was September 11, 2001! I was actually being recognized by Switzerland the very day that the World Trade Center was hit.

You can get hurt at any time.

I also want to apologize to my fans, to the kids, everyone who's affected by the situation me and my wife are in.