If the world could remain within a frame like a painting on the wall, I think we'd see the beauty then and stand staring in awe.

If the world could remain within a frame like a painting on the wall, I think we'd see the beauty then and stand staring in awe.

Once you realize that everyone is in the same boat, that everyone is just as insecure and childlike as everyone else, that all these jokers in D.C. ruining our world are just greedy kids grabbing for marbles - I think that realization means you're an adult.

When I was younger, I was somewhat of an idealist. I guess I'm a little bit more of a realist now. I think there's a lot that can be done to make the world a better place, but it's more about choosing your battles.

I think there's a danger, for me at least, in retreating and going inward and depression. I have to stay diligent against that tendency.

I've cried, and you'd think I'd be better for it, but the sadness just sleeps, and it stays in my spine the rest of my life.