Anderson Cooper Quotes

I still bite my nails.

I'm a nail biter and have been my whole life.

When I am stressed I pluck my beard, leaving bald patches.

I must always, always have a box of Extra chewing gum in my bag because I have developed a terrible cheek-chewing compulsion. It's not only uncomfortable, but I look really weird when I'm doing it, and chewing gum is the only way I can stop myself.

I bite the skin on the side of my fingernails.

I bite my fingernails. That's probably not a good thing.

I bite my nails. I've been chewing on them for years. As long as you don't chew through flesh it's all right.

I bite my nails.

[Smoking] was a comfort, an occupation, a drug, a casual habit, a distraction, a way to not eat, a way to not pay attention, a way to not feel.

I'm such a control freak, and it's very hard for me to lose my inhibitions without something chemical inside me.

I found popularity through self-destruction, and that can be quite addictive.

Set up another case bartender! The best thing for a case of nerves is a case of Scotch.

I have Social Disease. I have to go out every night. If I stay home one night I start spreading rumors to my dogs.

If I'm super scared or sick, I'll still suck my thumb.

I got a bad habit of creating.

On a day I start, I have a turkey sandwich for lunch. I don't consider it a ritual, but I'm anxious on those days.

I have an unfortunate compulsion. I really would rather not do it, as it is very nerve-wracking and un-fun. But when it works, there is nothing like it.

I've got an addiction to this game. An addiction to being perfect.

I've got this weird thing where I wake up and put lotion all over, and when I go to sleep, I put lotion all over. I don't know if it's a good or bad thing, but it's shameless.

Hula-hooping. It makes me feel free. My stepsister introduced me to it. I used to have panic attacks all the time, and she hula-hooped to cope with her own anxiety.

I'd go into the pub and start crying even before I'd had my first drink.

I come from a position where it seems like I have an addictive quality to everything in my life.

My dog, Ramen... is the only one that keeps me calm when I experience being close to a panic attack and when I feel that pain and heat in my chest. That's what emotional support animals do.

I'm such an addictive personality that I can say yes or no.

I love playing football, and ultimately, that helped me get over my anxiety problems.