My doctor said, for want of a better word, now that we've got medicines out here that can help, let's put you on one of them and say we're treating MS.

You have to find out what's right for you, so it's trial and error. You are going to be all right if you accept realistic goals for yourself.

Take a step back, evaluate what is important, and enjoy life.

You can keep it to yourself, but you could also call a support team like the team at MS LifeLines. They are there to support the MS community and give good advice.

Seventy-five percent of MS sufferers are women

No matter how bad the truth is, it doesn't tear you apart inside like dishonesty.

I refused David Letterman's proposal of marriage for obvious reasons, but thanks for asking.

If you get a diagnosis, get on a therapy, keep a good attitude and keep your sense of humor.

You have to lift your head up out of the mud and just do it.

I have an enormous fondness for delicious food. It's very comforting

Oddly enough, MS has made my life so much better than it was before. I now appreciate what I have and I am not running around like a rat in a maze.

Time is your acquaintance, life is your friend, death is your enemy, and existence is your soulmate.

Apart from photography and music videos, I also do graphic design.

You couldn't trust anyone or anything that belonged to the world of espionage.

The biggest handicap in research is an ability to think outside the box. The handicap is being encumbered by all the conventional wisdom in a given field.

When someone reaches middle age, people he knows begin to get put in charge of things, and knowing what he knows about the people who are being put in charge of things scares the hell out of him.

Tragedy ought really to be a great kick at misery.

It's a funny semantic turn - when someone paints a landscape, no one says they "borrowed" it, only that they painted it.

Drug dealer buy Jordans, crackhead buy crack. And a white man get paid off of all of that.

We are out in the middle of nowhere, as we can see - as you can plainly see.

Tyson," I said "We're turning around!" Going the wrong way?" he asked. Always," I grumbled, but I steered the chariot towards the stands.