I'm not really interested in sports psychology. It makes me feel like a crazy person.

We're a crazy country about sports but for the longest time only followed our own sports.

I'm crazy about Grant: his character his nature his science in fighting and everything else. But I don't like the idea that he never accepted the blame for anything always found someone else to blame for any mistake that was ever made including blaming Prentiss for Shiloh.

'Snow White' is an old fairy tale so obviously the idea of vanity and obsession with youth is long-standing. With today's science people have become crazy with trying to move their face around. It's bizarre.

Your theory is crazy but it's not crazy enough to be true.

It was sad when Sid Vicious died... I was freaked out when Phil Lynott died from Thin Lizzy. I cried. It was too crazy.

I often feel like I have this spirit living inside of me always dressing in like short mini skirts... but then I start to discover myself. So there are eight spirits mischievous ones sad ones handsome ones wise ones and crazy ones.

With any group of people in life sad things happen and crazy things and happy things. When you're in the public eye it's just amplified that's all.

With my schedule being so crazy I can't call every day or hang out with my friends like I used to and that's definitely sad.

There's no excuse to be bored. Sad yes. Angry yes. Depressed yes. Crazy yes. But there's no excuse for boredom ever.