Life is all about change. If it were static, think about how boring it would be. You can't be afraid of it, and you can't worry that you'll mess things up.

Now that I have opened that bottle of memories they're pouring out like wine, crimson and bittersweet.

It is hard to believe that something that seems so permanent was once so different. Change. I guess that really is one thing you can count on...

Sometimes, you don't wake up.But if you happento, you know thingswill never bethe same.

Does wanting to die equal losing your mind?

But Hey, Guess What Crazy means I'm not liablefor my actions. So screw it, I'll go home, propped up on Prozac against distractions

One of the most obvious signs of intelligence is not knowledge alone but imagination combined with reason.

Life is not what happens to us

...the longer she had lived away, the more she realized that nowhere became home… though everywhere had.

Words I write... go through my mind, like tasting fine wine on the lips.

Every closed eye is not sleeping, and every open eye is not seeing.

You can't make people be or do what you want. All you can do is be unapologetic about what you want and let others show up however they can.

In general, American slang is much better than English slang. The entire world picks up American slang.

I spent 10 years in New York doing theater.

I want to thank the Hollywood Foreign Press for even having a comedy category.

Your twisting is done--you have the last thread of my heart. I wonder: when the thread grows slack, will you feel it?