I love my children beyond all reason. They're my joy, even when they're wild with kid energy.

I'd have to say Bali's my favorite place that I've visited.

I rarely see one of the 'summer blockbuster' movies. I'd like to see a stronger focus on smaller, smarter movies.

It is a weird feeling to have people go, 'Hey Chris' like they know me. But, number one, 99 percent of my experiences have been really cool. People couldn't be nicer and more positive.

I love to act. I need to act. It's the big itch I need to scratch.

I'm a nudist at heart.

The surprising thing about fatherhood was finding my inner mush. Now I want to share it with the world.

My wife has brought great beauty into my life. And my daughter has brought me nothing but joy. Those qualities were greatly lacking.

You can be childlike without being childish. A child always wants to have fun. Ask yourself, 'Am I having fun?'

If you take life at face value, it loses its luster pretty quickly. If you go after it, you get more out of it.

You can be childlike without being childish.

I used to believe in 'em [lines]. I don't anymore. They in our heads. People like Miss Hilly is always trying to make us believe they there. But they ain't." - Aibileen

I AM A FATHERLESS FATHER FOR MINE IS GONE, HIS DEATH A MYSTERY, HE IS HISTORY, AND THAT IS WHY I LOOK ONLY UPON YOU FOR YOUR JUST GUIDANCE MY FAITHFUL GOD.

Anything you want is just beyond your fear.

Faced with crisis the man of character falls back on himself.

Life only demands from you the strength that you possess. Only one feat is possible not to run away.

This search for what you want is like tracking something that doesn't want to be tracked. It takes time to get a dance right, to create something memorable.

I try to talk as little as possible, unless I see something that I might disagree with.

The more you talk to cats ... the smarter they become. An occasional 'nice kitty' will have no measurable effect; intelligent conversation is required.

Prejudices of all kinds have their strongest holds in the minds of the vulgar and the ignorant.

Where is your mother, Charlie asked. Dead. I’m sorry to hear that Thank you. But she was always dead.