I'm sure there's a range, but I think everyone can pretend.

When I work on a film, I always tend to relate to the crew.

The Village did a lot for me, of course, because it was my first movie.

I have very vivid dreams and nightmares, and my biggest fear is of some kind of dystopian future where we're advanced in every way except in our humanity.

Girls can do anything, for sure. Even running in the mud in heels.

That is one of the hardest things I have ever had to do in my life, running through the jungle in heels. Because also, mud was often times three feet deep, and that was full on for sure.

Right now as an artist, what I want to do is be a part of works that are unignorable. I couldn't be less interested in how people receive it, honestly. As long as it's unignorable.

The clearer that division [of social media] is between it not being a reflection of reality, and being a complete make-believe world, the more we're helping ourselves.

You can't become another person if you're not self-aware.

If someone down-votes you, or you don't get a like, or someone says something not cool, you project onto it the person or the people who have hurt you the most in life.

It was such a paradox for me that the only thing I know how to do is act, but that the first thing I abandoned while writing were the characters

She had died at age twelve, and by now she was nothing but the memory of love-- nothing, now, but bones.

Without risks my friends there is no progress, no advancement either in science or technology.

My Potentials are 600, 000 Times More Than I Use Right Now_nickc

There are some men above grief and some men below it.

Dear Mary: We all knew you had it in you.

When the time is ripe for certain things, these things appear in different places in the manner of violets coming to light in the early spring.

Severally on the occasion of everything that thou doest, pause and ask thyself, if death is a dreadful thing because it deprives thee of this.

Stories live in your blood and bones, follow the seasons and light candles on the darkest night-every storyteller knows she or he is also a teacher.

Asking God for a specific thing will amount to limiting God to a specific answer.

Every truth without exception- and whoever may utter it- is from the Holy Spirit.