Blossoms are scattered by the wind and the wind cares nothing, but the blossoms of the heart no wind can touch.
“I have an inability to enjoy things, but that's why we're in comedy. If we were happy, we wouldn't be funny, I guess.”
“My friends tell me that I've calmed down, that I seem more centered. I don't know, I think my inner self was more hollow before, which made me more scattered, and more needy to get laughs.”