I love flying so much. I even airplane food. No one bothers you and your phone never goes off and you can't have emails go through. It's undisturbed.

I don't want my Patronus to be a monkey! Even though that's totally what it is.

I know that my look is more "toothpaste model" as opposed to artsy, which sucks because I can play those roles.

I have like three hairs left on my head. A hairstylist will come in and put all this fake hair in and it looks luscious and amazing. And I'm like, god, I feel a thousand times better.

Someone told me that you could learn to sing, and that there are muscles that if you build, you will sing.

I always dress kind of monochromatic and very simple and all that kind of stuff.

I try to remind myself that all of this could be over tomorrow, because I could wake up and magically be 35 feet tall and not be able to act in movies anymore.