I don't know how to work a room. It's a real skill.

What the heck is true love? I remember feeling, back when I was 12 and 'going' with this girl, 'Is this true love?'

My best quality is that I'm a big hearted person. I'm resilient, too. My worst quality is selfishness, although everyone is guilty of that to an extent. Everyone should be, I think - you need to respect yourself.

We are things that labor under the illusion of having a self, a secretion of sensory experience and feeling, programmed with total assurance that we are each somebody, when in fact everybody's nobody.

A prophet is not without honour, save in his own country, and in his own house.

It's a scientific fact that gratitude reciprocates.

Sure, I can get a little bit jealous. The good part about jealousy is that it comes from passion. It's also the dangerous part and it's an ugly emotion that hurts.