I don't think anything in my game has regressed in the last couple years. I think I've only gotten better. I keep wanting to assume more responsibility in all parts of the rink.

You become what you think about and focus on the most. See yourself attracting the things you want to accomplish. Thoughts and desires in your mind can become a reality.

You've just got to go out there and try to control the things you can control. Deal with things and stay mentally strong.

Once you win the Cup once, you feel like it's yours. You don't want to give it up.

The Harder you work, the easier it looks

Keep the bars open-we're coming home.

He's one of the most coachable players out there.

With just about every player in Australia, his whole goal and ambition is to play for Australia. That's why they're playing first class cricket. It's just a different attitude.

Pictures are wasted unless the motive power which impelled you to action is strong and stirring.

The normal press cycle is to put a company on a pedestal and then knock it down. It's much more interesting that way.

If your homeland were invaded by aliens who cut down the forests, poisoned the water and air and contaminated the food supply, would you resist?

When they called my name, I had this feeling I could hear half of America going, 'Oh no. Come on... Her, again?' You know. But, whatever.

That change happened about 1991. It was not possible to transfer the Expanded Instrument System to the computer until then, when 16-bit recording became available.

But I'm just having fun playing and giving Botox injections to the older songs.

Bill Hicks wasn't just a comic, he was a crusader against humanity's relentless capacity to underachieve

As a writer, you get to bring attention to something without preaching. I don't believe in being didactic. So if you dramatize something, you automatically bring attention to it if people read it.

Work, work, work, but what mark do we leave, what point do we make? People who are too beholden to work become like erasers: as things move forward, they leave in their wake no trace of themselves.