“I think romance is anything honest. As long as it’s honest, it’s so disarming.”

Sincerity seems to be a problem today. I’d rather be true and hated than be false and fool people.

I prefer to be hated than be false and fool people.

Things don’t happen for no reason.

I don’t pretend to be perfect. I want people to see me as I am.

Anybody who’s ever been broken up with, or had their heart stepped on or ripped out of them; you question everything you’ve based your whole life on. It’s like, is anything real? Cause nothing ‘s more real than that, and now it’s gone.

I’m not ready to get married, but I have a pretty great family and I’d like that too, someday.

Once you have done with school, you realise that it is just a smaller version of life, and really I have felt that I should have been an adult since I was aged about five.

Judging a person does not define who they are. It defines who you are.

I’ve always had an aversion to looking sexy, but I’ve grown out of it.

I always say every single moment that has led me to this moment has made me who I am.

I don’t expect to seem cool to everyone; nor do I want to be. I think that’s the opposite of the definition of cool. So I don’t care at all.

Hateful, racist and ignorant remarks. When I hear people criticize without knowing the context, it makes me boil inside.

I want to be an actor, I am just not very comfortable talking about myself.

I know who I am. I have a very strong sense of self.

This weird thing happens when you’re in a movie that has some level of success. People start offering you all kinds of things, and they just expect you to do them because they’ll be good for your career. It’s not about the project’s integrity or anything like that.

I don’t believe in censorship.

air castles are often within our grasp late in life, but then they charm not.

The charm in her laughter covered the depth of her tears.

No music is so charming to my ear as the requests of my friends, and the supplications of those in want of my assistance.

I am in a charming state of confusion.

There are no words that can tell the hidden spirit of the wilderness, that can reveal its mystery, its melancholy and its charm.

When I was a little girl I used to read fairy tales. In fairy tales you meet Prince Charming and he’s everything you ever wanted.

All the diversity, all the charm, and all the beauty of life are made up of light and shade.

Women hide their imperfections instead of accepting them as an added charm.