I made a conscious decision to live my life the best way I could and that meant to publicise myself as little as possible.

I see a pair of shoes I adore, and it doesn't matter if they have them in my size. I buy them anyway.

Empathy is the main thing, putting yourself in somebody else's shoes and trying not to judge.

Be happy in your body. It's the only one you've got, so you might as well like it.

If only I wasn't an atheist, I could get away with anything. You'd just ask for forgiveness and then you'd be forgiven. It sounds much better than having to live with guilt.

I think everybody has the right to a private life.

I don't think that you can fake warmth. You can fake lust, jealousy, anger; those are all quite easy. But actual, genuine warmth? I don't think you can fake it.

I'm obsessed with shoes. I must have hundreds of pairs...That reminds me- I need to go shopping!

My doctor was like, 'Any questions?' And I was like, 'Yes! When can I drink please?!' I just want a margarita.

I'm doing a film now with a lot of guys as well, so at the end of that I will be growing a beard.

I think it doesn't matter where you're from, we all need a bit of romance.

I don't suppose you have many friends. Neither do I. I don't trust people who say they have a lot of friends. It's a sure sign that they don't really know anyone.

Manichean dualism is the single worst idea people ever came up with — this notion that you can divide humankind into the children of light and the children of darkness.

The prosaic fact of the universe's existence alone defeats both the pragmatist and the romantic.

To make pictures big is to make them more powerful.

It's hard to believe the life that 'Someone Like You' has taken on. It's proof that people hunger for great songs - and they are open to different interpretations of songs they love.

These energies when directed towards the subtle physical body cause the subtle physical body to break down, to lose its lumonisity.

I'm surprised sometimes at how some of my actions are misinterpreted.

No Ideas original - there is nothing new under the sun.

What a poor appearance the tales of poets make when stripped of the colours which music puts upon them, and recited in simple prose.

When you collaborate, you have to be willing to scrap a lot.