Lying eats into the soul. If it becomes a habit it frays the edge of your spirit. Truth telling, although sometimes harder to do, strengthens your heart. It serves a person ill not to tell the truth.

The Maestro spoke again. "When we are not, at what point do we become?" I could not reply. For I had grasped no shape of his thoughts. I understood neither what he said nor his intent behind it.

Smile, laugh, spread a little joy in someone's life, it surely come back on you in a good way.

But that's the Way, and there is no other. And once his mind's made up, the trembling and aimless walking stops, and he can look doom in the face without flinching. ("Jane Brown's Body")

I like to be myself. Misery loves company

Nobody can teach me who I am.

I am not looking for board positions, I am looking for good governance.

Going to the golf course every day for work? That's a good job.

Nothing was ever accomplished by anyone who said 'It can't be done.'

I have spent my life going from mania to mania. Somehow it has all paid off.

I'm very competitive. I just go with what engages or fascinates me in my work and that's it. I have no definition; I just love to do it.

I mean, I'm a writer, actor, AND director. Not to rock the boat or anything, but compare that to a carpenter and, in the end, who is the better man?