I was running from God, but I didn't know I was running from God. I didn't know that.

I couldn't imagine, you know, God having a plan for my life. I thought I planned my life out.

Memory calls us back, Mystery draws us forward.

I was drunk: Christian and drunk. They just don't go together. But that's what happened. And the next day, obviously God had honored those prayers and healed me of alcoholism.

I didn't know what I was doing, but I knew I needed God in my life.

My life and my plan wasn't very good, but at least it was my plan. It got to that point that I just couldn't stand it any more.

My dad was a good man but an emotionally absent father, and so I had to look for that male attention somewhere else, and found it in a brother-in-law. He just happened to be an alcoholic.

I have no clue who that old Jim was. God has certainly transformed me into a different Jim.

#Note: There is a wonder to life. Pursue it. Hunt for it. Your goal is not to live long…it’s to live!

I would say one must just keep working hard and not lose faith. You don't know when destiny is going to come your way, what opportunity comes your way.

Reality is: Should people steal in this world? Yes. How do I know they should? They all do.

For me photography is an excuse to be nosy about things I want to know about.

It was a melancholy secret that reality can arouse desires but never satisfy them.

I've learned to have absolutely no regrets about any jokes I've ever done. You can tune me out, you can click me off, it's OK. I am not going to bow to political correctness.

A long time ago, I made me a rule. I let people do what they want to do.

It's really hard not to think too much. If I try to control the sled too much so that I have perfect lines, I'm really slow.

The only language men ever speak perfectly is the one they learn in babyhood, when no one can teach them anything!

I dive as much as I can.