Quote by Lukas Haas
One day when I was like 9, I heard the Beatles on the radio, and I

One day when I was like 9, I heard the Beatles on the radio, and I asked my dad who they were. He told me they were the best band in the world, and I became obsessed. He started giving me their albums in sequential order, and I listened to them – and only them – until I was probably in high school. – Lukas Haas

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I love seeing people having fun. Everyone over in L.A. is too cool for it. Thats the problem. – Lukas Haas

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Material Girls was so different for me, Id never done a teen movie. – Lukas Haas

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My dad was quiet, angry, shut down. So my thing is: I express everything thats there. I want to get it all out. – Glen Hansard

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I stopped loving my father a long time ago. What remained was the slavery to a pattern. – Anais Nin

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