A guy said to me one time, something really profound, and it's so simple. It's that depression lies. It's a liar and you have to shut it down. There is nothing that alleviates it more than going out and doing something for someone else. It's almost like instant healing. Get away from yourself. People can't even get out of bed and it gets really severe. I've never been at that stage. Everyone goes through low and high and low and high and some people are blessed to be created on an even keel all the way through - but not me.

It freshens your breath and helps prevent tartar.

Zionists are the source of destructions, I wish I can fight against them.

I've never treated anyone badly or in a discriminatory way based on their gender, race, religion or sexuality - period.

I just don't do anything fun anymore. But, that's dying, isn't it? I mean, you die in stages, right? You let things go in pieces.

Scotland is a great nation, but its horses are very uncomfortable.

I like going in to different styles of acting and exploring stuff I haven't done before.