You know, one day you look at the person and you see something more than you did the night before. Like a switch has been flicked somewhere. And the person who was just a friend is... suddenly the only person you can ever imagine yourself with.

I was a daydreamer, and there is a lot of history and geography and science I missed out on because I was in my head. And I regret that.

When the show's not around any more, it's going to be hard not to have her in my life.

We can only make ourselves the victim.

People come in and out of our lives to teach us. And we teach other people. It's part of the process. They come in and they go out. Some stay for longer than others.

Self-esteem should have nothing to do with what you look like – if you exude genuine confidence, people will be swept into it. You have to be able to hold yourself.

When I think of normality I think of mediocrity