So many boys, so little time.

I know that I'm deeply, spiritually, profoundly philosophical and I also know that I'm about the flakiest person you're gonna meet.

I was extremely moved by the plight of Tsunami victims and I was inspired to try to make a difference.

I think when someone blindly projects and it's showing up in the form of envy or hate - and I actually think they're synonymous - that's when I feel the most afraid and disconnected and vulnerable. Like whenever I don't feel safe in my own hands, in terms of my not being tender or merciful with myself, or when we're treating each other that way.

To whom do I owe the first apology? No one's been crueler than I've been to me.

So many boys, so little time.

I am a firm believer that one way to become enlightened is to be so relaxed, as relaxed as you possibly can be.