When I was young and irresponsible, I was young and irresponsible.
I smoked pot and that was something that I did when I was in college. It was something that I’m not proud of, but I did.
I did everything but drink the bong water when I was young.
A wasted youth is better by far than a wise and productive old age.
When you're young, you're stupid. You do silly things.
When I was 15, my parents left town for a month. They hid the keys to the car, but I found them. That month, I drove my stepdad's Thunderbird Super Coupe into Manhattan every day, and I would crank Cypress Hill as I flew around the city, racing the taxis.
She had taken to wondering lately, during these swift-counted years, what had been done with all those wasted summer days; how could she have spent them so wantonly? I am foolish, she told herself early every summer, I am very foolish; I am grown up now and know the values of things. Nothing is ever really wasted, she believed sensibly, even one's childhood, and then each year, one summer morning, the warm wind would come down the city street where she walked and she would be touched with the little cold thought: I have let more time go by.
I did. It's not something that I'm proud of. It was a mistake as a young man, but you know? I mean not going to -- I never understood that line. The point was to inhale. That was the point.
His comment about about his marijuana use.
Sometimes I was frivolous. Did you have some frivolous years? I had to live mine out in public.
Youth has many glories, but judgement is not one of them, and no amount of electronic amplification can turn a belch into an aria.
Your life changes. Everything has to be done perfectly, and I didn't follow that. I lived my life as if I wasn't in the public eye. I thought, 'I'm young. I have the right to experience new things, and if I want to go to a bar and get drunk, that's my prerogative.'
I was just a lot smarter about not getting caught. I mean, I never stuck anything in my arm, but I certainly enjoyed my youth.
Age brings about everything; but it is not the time, Madam, as we know, to be a prude at twenty.
if a man be discreet enough to take to hard drinking in his youth, before his general emptiness is ascertained, his friends invariably credit him with a host of shining qualities which, we are given to understand, lie balked and frustrated by his one unfortunate weakness.
A young man who is unable to commit a folly is already an old man.
I was quite naughty at school.
I worry about Bieber, man. That kid’s wildly talented. I hope he doesn’t fall down into the usual ways of young kids because it’s so hard for someone to be responsible when they’re not asked to be.
The vices of youth now exceed my powers, but not my fancy.
You never forget your first felony. Mine was mail tampering. As a hoops-crazed 13-year-old, I rifled through a new neighbor's mailbox to confirm that the occupant of the split-level on 98 1/2 Street in Bloomington, Minn., really was former Gophers basketball star Flip Saunders.
The only kind of trouble I've ever been in is when I was stealing eggs when I was little. I think I know right from wrong.
I was too crazy in my teenage years and I wasn't doing anything that made any sense.
I've punched a fan in the face because he was obnoxious. I've also pinched a child and made him cry, but I was 10 then!
I was kind of excited about going to jail the first time and I learnt some great dialogue.
Rashness is the companion of youth, prudence of old age.
We need an idiot middle ground, where we have to be honest and say, kids can be idiots and cops can be idiots.
