I hate nothing more than having my nails painted. I feel like I'm in time out.

I feel like I'm more of a physical actor than a voice actor.

You know, I hate to sound self-involved, but I feel like I haven't peaked yet.

The anxiety I feel when I'm late is nothing like the anxiety I feel when I'm on time.

I feel like a younger man, and I'm sure having a child and all that has to do with that.

I feel like, in general, lefties hit fastballs from right-handed pitchers better than right-handers hit fastballs from right-handed pitchers.