Detroit, the heart of the country... I grew up on 10 Mile, 2 miles better than 8 Mile.

I've definitely grown, and I think I've done enough stuff that people might look at me only as Veronica Mars. But honestly, I really don't mind if they do.

I'm carded for R-rated movies. And I get talked down to a lot. When I try to go rent a car or buy an airplane ticket or other stuff adults do, I get "Okaaaaaay, honey." I remember when I was 18, getting crayons in a restaurant.

I'm an awful driver. I'm not going to lie about it. I'm not a good driver. I tried for a long time to pretend that I was. There's a lot of road rage and a lot of times it's directed at something I've done on the road

I'm not homely enough to play the nerdy girl and not nearly pretty enough to play the pretty girl.

I think that if you can butter writers up enough, they might give you a little.

It breaks my heart to know that millions of gay Americans still can’t marry the one they love, and I can. That makes no sense.