Everything that's realistic has some sort of ugliness in it. Even a flower is ugly when it wilts, a bird when it seeks its prey, the ocean when it becomes violent.

Sexiness is all in the eye of the beholder. I think it should be. Absolutely. My sex appeal, whatever it might be, isn't obvious... at least to me.

If you just take it down to bare facts, the reason for living is the reason you make it. I mean the brain was made to create.

I read that I’m supposed to be Hollywood’s new sex symbol . I think I’m the most unsexy thing that ever was. I’m open for everything of course, but I’m certainly not aware of being sexy.

I don't fool myself. I can't see myself doing Shakespeare.

My definition of love is being full. Complete. It makes everything lighter. Beauty is something you see. Love is something you feel.

Beauty is only a look. It has nothing to do with what I'm like inside.