Ric Flair, the stratosphere is reserved for you and me.

I have wined and dined with kings and queens and I’ve slept in alleys and dined on pork and beans.

I am the hit-maker, the record-breaker. I got style and grace, a pretty face. I'll make your back crack, your liver quiver.

Get a dream, hold on to it and shoot for the sky.

While the boys are in the back, laughin' and jokin', the Dream's out back. cookin and smokin'!

I have supped mead with lords and ladies; so to have I slumbered in nameless lanes and gored upon mutton.

What am I thankful for? MY POLKA DOTS!!

I'm thankful for my POLKADOTS!

You can remodel yourself to anything you want to become.

I want to kiss the bottom of the ocean before I burst through its surface into the sunlight. Otherwise I'll always be wondering about what was left unseen at the bottom.

As long as we take thought, we will continue to matter".

It seems to me that the good lord in his infinate wisdom gave us three things to make life bearable- hope, jokes, and dogs. But the greatest of these was dogs.

I like to believe that I've got a lot of guardian warriors sittin' on my shoulder including my dad.

Can you picture yourself at the age 60 doing what you do now?

Like everybody at that age, I read an awful lot of pulp fiction. But at the same time, I also read quite a bit of history and read that as much for pleasure as part of a curriculum.

Art is a spiritual practice. We may not, and need not, do it perfectly.

It is important to ask yourself why you’re doing what you’re doing and what purpose it serves in the big picture.

An oak tree is an oak tree. That is all it has to do. If an oak tree is less than an oak tree, then we are all in trouble.