Alas, I have grieved so I am hard to love.

But that inadequacy, or feeling of inadequacy, never really goes away. You just have to trudge ahead in the rain, regardless.

Every limitation must be overcome to realised the goal.

Sacred-soul, sacred life.

She is a woman. No matter how hard you think she has grown, she always has her softer parts. Feel her there.

World without end.

There's something cool about being a stealth classic.

If I've made myself clear, I've misspoken.

There is no question you get pumped up by the recognition. Then a self-loathing sets in when you realise you're enjoying it.

I can't promise you forever, because that's not long enough.

Well, actually, the Second City thing came about because I was taking a few improv classes there. I thought that the improv classes would help with my wrestling career, which it has.