“You can’t be an entrepreneur for other people. You can’t start a company for other people.”

I think I became my own stylist by not knowing any better.

They point out flaws in other people to make them feel good about themselves. I think at any age or any social class, that’s present.

My whole family’s been in the business. My whole family is crazy.

Honestly, I am a shy person.

People say, ‘Well, whose career do you follow? Where do you see your career going? What movie do you want to do next?’ And I can’t tell you what type of movie I would go and do next.

I had a premonition when I was nine that I’d marry Leonardo DiCaprio.

I want babies. Lots of babies. Of course!

There’s something tangible about the essence of the city. You can taste and smell it.

I always loved fashion.

My mom would have different fragrances for different times of the year. They were a part of her identity.

The smell of pine needles, spruce and the smell of a Christmas tree – those to me, are the scents of the holidays.

My mom and dad always taught acting, so instead of getting me babysitters, they would just bring me to class.

If I define myself by things that are always changing, like the public’s opinion, or what I’m wearing, or what job I’m doing, there’s no stability in that.

I’ve always been a night owl.

I was class president, on the cheerleading squad, in a competitive show choir, and in, like, six different clubs.

I had a lot of friends in high school, but I was never the wild party girl. Never have been, never plan to be!

Either kill me or take me as I am, because I’ll be damned if I ever change.

Youve never been to school, ever? If thats true and youre right, i dont think it iswhat made you decide to come this year? You….Your eyes, nora. Those cold, pale gray eyes are surprisingly irresistible. He tipped his head sideways, as if to study me from a new angle. And that killer curvy mouth

I cannot rest, I must draw, however poor the result, and when I have a bad time come over me it is a stronger desire than ever.

The right choice is hardly ever the easy choice.

Science does not deal with subjective experience… Well that’s too bad because that is all any of us ever have.

no work of art is ever finished, nothing is ever static, no performance is for keeps.

But who ever yet was offered a secret and declined it?

The artist is present in every page of every book from which he sought so assiduously to eliminate himself.