The thing about narcissistic people is that they don't think they're being narcissistic.

I think people hate me pretty much across the board, which is nice.

Things you never thought were going to turn into something end up being the most important things in your life. You have to learn to not try to control it.

If you say "I'm going to be an actor, but I'll get a teaching degree just in case," when things get hard, you'll just be a teacher and that's how you get stuck.

Shuffling really isn't something you should be doing on your deathbed.

My fear is if I expose myself, not so much that I'll be hurt, but that the reaction will be "Is that all there is? Is that the entirety of you? Because it's boring."

So my reaction to hearing this corny-ass, horrible song ["With Arms Wide Open" by Creed] is violent, uncontrollable, sustained weeping.