According to an ancient Sardinian legend, the bodies of those who are born on Christmas Eve will never dissolve into dust but are preserved until the end of time.
The best gift a fan could give me is undeniable support.
Never expect, never presume, always work hard and always be true to who you are.
Do what makes you feel good. Remind yourself of what you're good at and make sure you do that.
It's healthy to admit you're not ok. 'It's ok not to be ok' it's brave. But don't let it win. Be sad. Have your moment, your day or week. Then do something about it and be happy. For yourself.
Do good. Inspire. Set an example to yourself and others. Have faith. Make your actions loud. Have fun. Be nice. Love strong.
Being perfect is boring. It's the imperfections that make us perfect.
Sirsasana the king of all asanas and the reasons are not hard to find.
The word reality frightens me.
I have no idea. I get involved because I think there's value in the project and because I love the character that is presented to me. I love the opportunity to examine a character, and to have him examine me, live inside me and move my hands. I love that. It's irresistible. It's a drug.
Seeing other people do great work is its own form of inspiration and far more powerful than borrowing their ideas.