Working exterior nights in Vancouver, when it's raining and snowing, is a little daunting, when you haven't slept.

There's no man, alive or dead, who's going to fault you for living.

I would bend over backward to be back on Grey's. Any day, I'll choose lying in bed with Katherine Heigl looking over me over getting thrown against walls by supernatural persons at 5 in the morning.

More and more of our finest actors are finding room for themselves in the world of television - but I truly believe it's because some of the best stories are being told there.

I don't know that I feel comfortable playing a villain; as a matter of fact I probably don't feel comfortable, which is why I like it so much. It's just an opportunity to try something different.

Certainly I think being an absentee farther helps in adding a layer of conflict.

My kind of success has come a little bit later in life. I'm not 20 any more and these people I've been working with have been successful and good at what they do for a long time.

As a matter of fact - it'll probably ruin my movie career - but I think better storytellers are in television.

I'm not a fan of horror. I don't think a proper horror movie has been done since The Shining.

If you look at my résumé, I've more often than not played a very solid, decent human being.

I can't say enough about Ireland. I can't. I'd move there.

Fate had a hand in it - luck had nothing to do with it.

Any good is good enough.

Qualifications or not without gratitude you not qualified enough to be a leader.

...you are a writer the moment you start writing, not when you've sold your first book.

All we can hope for is that the thing is going to slowly and imperceptibly shift. All I can say is that 50 years ago there were no such thing as environmental policies.

Nate Robinson has a lot of jumping ability, but I don't see Josh losing.

Laughter relaxes. And relaxation is spiritual.

I love pushing my boundaries and seeing how far I can go without, you know, dying or injuring myself too badly.

The town kept its secrets, and the Marsten House brooded over it like a ruined king.