I am proud of what I have got and I need an audience.
However I dress it up, I was a spy and I am not proud of it.
I can't wish I weren't something that I am.
I am a city girl I think, at heart.
If I weren't the way I am, I shouldn't write my symphonies.
You know, I think I am faintly spiritual.
I believe I am an honorable man.
I am a good listener. I think that came from my schooling.
I feel that every time I get the ball at the moment I am going to score.
I am addicted to sport. Without sport, I feel bad.
I love to compete. That's the essence of who I am.
I am not half the man I use to think I was.
I think and that is all that I am.
I am fortunate that I get sent scripts and get to meet people I would never have met had I not done 'Harry Potter.' But I feel I had to come out of that show and prove that I am not a one trick pony and can do other stuff.
I have a job I'm pretty good at. I am in charge of things. I am on committees. People respect me and take my counsel. I want to be strong and professional, but I resent how hard I have to work to be taken seriously, to receive a fraction of the consi...
I am a chameleon when it comes the way I dress. I am constantly changing it up, and I really can't commit to one thing because dressing for the day or for an event is really a mood thing. I like variety, and I don't mean just designers, I mean mixing...
There is only one real happiness in life, and that is the happiness of creating.
It is so simple, to be happy think happiness.
You are as happy as you chose to be. So chose to be happy.
I am going to kill you," he hissed. She gulped. "Don't you want to lecture me first?" He stared at her with a heavy dose of stupefaction. "I take that back," he said with precisely clipped words. "First I am going to strangle you, and then I am going...
I said just let me try one more time and she said, "THAT'S ENOUGH, ISABEL," again, and she could just say it over and over and it would never get through my thick skull because I'm always wanting and wanting because nothing is ever enough you are nev...