It's quite highly possible that I have peaked. I mean, I just can't imagine what else I could do beyond this. It's really a bittersweet kind of feeling.

Make a choice of what you want, who you want to be and how you're going to do it. The universe will get out of your way.

If anybody can find someone to love them and to help them through this difficult thing that we call life, I support that in any shape or form.

I'm starting to be a lot more comfortable with allowing people to decide for themselves and almost creating a situation that forces people to decide for themselves whether they like it or don't like it or agree with the character or disagree with the character.

If you want somethin', go get it. Period.

Fear is not real. The only place that fear can exist is in our thoughts of the future. It is a product of our imagination, causing us to fear things that do not at present and may not ever exist. That is near insanity. Do not misunderstand me danger is very real but fear is a choice.

Being realistic is the most commonly travelled road to mediocracy