What do you want a meaning for? Life is a desire, not a meaning.

I hate the sight of blood, but it’s in my veins.

The heart and the mind, what an enigma.

It makes me self-conscious. It’s because I’m known, in the limelight, that it’s getting all the gravy, but if you knew, if you saw some of the people who make it possible for UNICEF to help these children survive. These are the people who do the jobs-the unknowns, whose names you will never know…I at least get a dollar a year, but they don’t.

I’m not someone who likes to be in the whole Hollywood tabloids.

I’m not the type of person who dwells too much on bad things.