Christian Slater Quotes

Remember, you are all alone in the kitchen and no one can see you.

I like things to be orderly.

I like everything in my room has to be in order. If there's a wrinkle in the comforter, I'm stretching it out. But this is only when it comes to my room. Outside of there, I'm not as intense.

I don't like people cleaning my room.

I don't like having my space invaded.

If anything changes shape or takes off without me, I'll come after you and kill you. I'm too type A.

I'm a little territorial and defensive. I don't like having my space invaded.

I have Graham Greene's telephone number, but I wouldn't dream of using it. I don't seek out writers because we all want to be alone.

I know every movement of my kitchen.

I wasn't interested in having to live with a camera - I have a hard enough time getting along with myself. I don't need cameras around and all that action.

It's my private life, and it's not up for grabs.

I don't want a lot of people nosing round my studio and bothering me. I don't want to see them at all. Let the dealers have all that bother.

I want to control everything that goes into winning or losing.

I don't like being watched, and I don't like being an entertainer.

I've had enough of being public property.

I've always been very un-fun. I'm a habit person. I have a very weak version of an addictive personality.

I paused outside your door to see if you were awake, and you clearly were, so I came in." "You still can't just barge in." I crossed my arms over my chest. "Would you like me to go back out and knock?" Loki gestured to the doors behind him. "Would that make you feel better?

Don't touch me! Don't question me! Don't speak to me! Stay with me!

Getting a room's not always enough. Sometimes you gotta close the door.

I have no privacy. But I feel so alone.

He may be mad, but there's method in his madness. There nearly always is method in madness. It's what drives men mad, being methodical.

Power is sweet; it is a drug, the desire for which increases with a habit.

The man of genius, like a dog with a bone, or the slave who has swallowed a diamond, or a patient with the gravel, sits afar and retired, off the road, hangs out no sign of refreshment for man and beast, but says, by all possible hints and signs, I wish to be alone,--good-by,--fare-well. But the Landlord can afford to live without privacy.

Having your own space is getting rarer and rarer these days. It's dangerous giving someone like me - who grew up fantasizing about studios and records - the freedom and resources to build your own studio. I would just live in it, which is what I pretty much did for all of the '90s.

Was it so much to ask just to be left alone?