“I have three closets in my bedroom.”

I’m not very experienced with boys or the whole dating thingy.

I really do try to watch everything I say. Because one little tiny slip, and it’s like the world is coming to an end!

Power to the peaceful.

I may have had a crush on Zac, but we are like brother and sister, so nothing would ever happen.

I want to try doing sportier things, kite surfing and paddle surfing – I think it would give me that extra confidence.

Good boys are nice – don’t go for the bad ones!

I love and really respect strong women. I’m obsessed with Scarlett Johansson and Drew Barrymore and Penelope Cruz. They are just really incredibly strong-willed, intelligent females in the industry.

My advice to kids is give it your all! Give it 110 percent and don’t give up!

I’d like to win an Oscar.

I try to not read about myself. I think it’s easier to have it out of sight and out of mind.

Do not just look at your boyfriend as just a boyfriend. Look at him as a friend, too.

I don’t go long without eating. I never starve myself: I grab a healthy snack.

I had my first real kiss at Magic Mountain on a park bench. Not the most romantic thing ever.

I love children. They’re so much fun and I would have a blast spoiling them.

My style is boho chic. I love that time period – the patterns, the prints, the people, the music, the vibe.

The second I met Zac, I thought he was a really cool guy. It’s hard not to have chemistry with someone who is so attractive.

Thank God we’re living in a country where the sky’s the limit, the stores are open late and you can shop in bed thanks to television.

You know, my friends, with what a brave carouse I made a Second Marriage in my house; favored old barren reason from my bed, and took the daughter of the vine to spouse.

Your presence is poetic, mysterious and deep. If you don’t mind I’d like to read you; uncover the dirty secrets hidden within your pages and fill that missing space between your sheets.

No one ever died from sleeping in an unmade bed.

I hate housework! You make the beds, you do the dishes and six months later you have to start all over again.

I had a nice dinner. I let the evening unfold, flow. I like to sit in a chair with a wine glass. When I woke up, I thought, ‘Why didn’t I go to bed at 11?’ I came back at 3 and went to bed at 5.

Double up, baby. Your lips are the song and the dance floor is our bed.

Any man who’s not willing to take half a loaf in a negotiation, well, that man never went to bed hungry.