It was spring break, so the theater was always packed with high schools students. It was an animal house. I wanted to burn the place down.

It doesn’t matter how old I get, but as long as I continue to live I’ll always discover something new about myself.

You can have tons of talent, but it won't necessarily keep you fed. If you have sharp instincts, through, you'll never go hungry.

Spending plenty of time on something can be the most sophisticated form of revenge.

Irrepressible curiosity vied with an instinctive fear.

Everybody has to start somewhere. You have your whole future ahead of you. Perfection doesn't happen right away.

Fate is like a small sandstorm that keeps changing directions. You change direction but the sandstorm chases you. You turn again, but the storm adjusts. Over and over you play this out, like some ominous dance with death just before dawn. Why? Because this storm isn't something that blew in from far away, something that has nothing to do with you. This storm is you. Something inside of you. So all you can do is give in to it, step right inside the storm, closing your eyes and plugging up your ears so the sand doesn't get in, and walk through it, step by step.