Do remember that one line does nothing; it is only in relation to another that it creates a volume.
I don't think I'd like to be a different person. But I do sometimes see my cats lolling about and think it would be nice to be one of them.
I backpacked around the world and went to places like Mexico City and Pakistan, where I'm like, 'Oh. Things aren't quite as good.'
Envy ... is one form of a vice, partly moral, partly intellectual, which consists in seeing things never in themselves but only in their relations.
Our lives don't make sense in abstraction, only when compared with the lives of others.
If you have never visited the valleys, the view from the mountain top is not breathtaking.
Americans think that they have a history, but it's nothing compared to Europe.
Growing up in Hollywood it seemed like every kid was the child of some star. We had no idea that other people would think we were special, because there was no other lifestyle to compare it to.
I think that it's not as crazily different, my job, from anyone else's, as people let themselves believe. I think people get wrapped up in their own idea of what it is, but it's really not that.
Life is cruel? Compared to what?
Oh my God, the luxuries we have in America. We just don't even realize because you live in it long enough and you come to expect it, but when you get to take a step outside of it you really, really get to recognize how blessed we are and how much we have.
Every time I see somebody behaving truly insanely in real life, I think, 'Yes! I'm not over the top after all!'
