I'd love to think that I'm a super human being, but I'm not.
Being in love, and I'm not an expert in this, I've lived it as much as anyone has, but I've not dissected it.
I love being an entertainer - not really fond of being a celebrity.
But I love to be outdoors. I prefer being outdoors to, you know, being inside.
I have nothing to explain. As for being misunderstood, I have grown accustomed to that.
Different is better. I get more jobs being different.
I've gone from being bullied by jocks as a kid to being bullied by nerds as an adult.
Life is not about being complacent, its all about being competent.
Every human being makes mistakes.
As I have gotten older, I've discovered the joys of being lazy.
We're not earthly beings any more... we're cosmic beings.
My confidence wavers between being genuine and being insecure.
Things are simple, it is us human beings that make it difficult.
We are human beings. We operate from wanting to be rewarded.
Dependable human beings are not a resourceful one.
Being a filmmaker is kind of like being a glorified spy.
I'm not interested in being commodified. I'm not into being sold. I'm not a slave.
My stepson is a caring, considerate, worthy human being.
Obviously the idea of being human is a very human idea.
I'm so used to being misunderstood.
There is always a certain peace in being what one is, in being that completely.
