I never thought I was finished when people said I was finished, or any of that stuff. I always had this undying belief that even if I was in a wheelchair and I could only move my finger, somehow I would become the guy who does the amazing thing with his finger.

Your need for acceptance can make you invisible in this world. Risk being seen in all of your glory.

I need privacy. I would think that because what I do makes a lot of people happy that I might deserve a little bit of respect in return. Instead, the papers try to drag me off my pedestal.

Psychologically, it's what I love to be. Tearing apart a person from the inside out.

Life doesn't happen to you, it happens for you.

I can be your best friend or your worst enemy. You seem to prefer the latter.

I love acting. I love play-acting. I love pretending. I love telling stories so whether they be comedic or serious or whatever, it doesn't really matter to me. I enjoy telling a good story. I have it all in me.