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

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.

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.

You have to pretend like you know what you’re doing before you know what you’re doing.

They'll want to kill the crazies first. Big fish eat little fish -- always have, always will.

A great photographer show off his talent & awards on facebook.An amateur photographer show off his work and skill on facebook.A foolgrapher show off his camera and how he holds it, on facebook.

Science may never come up with a better office communication system than the coffee break.

Seated in my library at night, and looking on the silent faces of my books, I am occasionally visited by a strange sense of the supernatural.

Why are people getting on elevators shocked to find people getting off elevators?

Every therapeutic intervention is an act of social transformation.

The sea that calls all things unto her cals me, and I must embark.

I scowled at the world. And the world scowled back. We were locked in a stare of mutual disgust.

The almighty dollar, that great object of universal devotion throughout our land, seems to have no genuine devotees in these peculiar villages.