I would never do another sitcom. It was so boring I wanted to pull my fingernails off.

I believe as a born-again Christian that once you've had a chance to drink from the well, it becomes your responsibility to replenish the well.

"Homicide: Life on the Street" is the best material I've had the chance to do.

I've been sober now for a couple of years and I'm taking my sobriety very seriously - one day at a time and I am moving forward in my career.

I actually believe he is the new Cilla Black.

If you ask me if I think I will be sober in 24 hours time I can say yes, but in two years I can't tell you. I could be dead.

I prefer to say that I am a beautiful person. But the addict is a horrible person.

Where I am right now I'm pretty good at. You know, I understand that there's a problem. I'm addressing it. I'm doing the work that I have to do.

It's difficult to talk about, you know, my inadequacies, my inability to stay sober when I'm a relatively bright man and I've had a lot of great blessings and a lot of great opportunities.

The addict will screw you over and lie to you and do all kinds of things.

I'd just turned 50, weighed 285, and my doctor had read me the riot act about my health.

Destiny reveals itself only when there is truth and action.

Let the people think they govern and they will be governed

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Your own beliefs are selecting your genes, and if you don't have the right genes to handle the stress that your in, your belief will rewrite your genes in an effort to do so.

Thoughts, like old vultures, prey upon their heart-strings

I've always loved plastics and rubber, and it's such a specifically unique material that you have to have the manufacturing abilities to make it.

Nobody cares much at heart about Titian, only there is a strange undercurrent of everlasting murmur about his name, which means the deep consent of all great men that he is greater than they.

Myths are clues to the spiritual potentialities of the human life.

Believing nothing does whilst there remained anything else to be done.

No, he wasn't a pig. He was a lonely, hurt man who didn't know how to cope in a world that had turned its back on him. [Astrid]