When I was little, I spent a lot of time by myself. When other kids were in school, I was skiing and thinking about things. I was alone on the mountain.

I tried retiring a couple of times and it just didn't really stick so, but at some point enough things conspire together and it does stick.

The best way to protect your own freedom is to watch everybody else's back. That's the essence of community.

A huge adrenaline rush is usually followed by a pretty low point.

It is not that I don't recognize the danger in ski racing, but that I don't fear the consequences.

Sometimes it's all about the win, sometimes it's about the skiing.

I don't put anything in front of taking ski racing and sports seriously.

Eventually I'd like to have a family. I'd like to not be limping around when I'm 50 years old.

Sometimes I'm disciplined, but I like to be a total slacker, too. I party hard, but I train hard.

I'm still having fun and as long as skiing is enjoyable, I'm going to continue to do it.

Obviously, you always want to win, but you want to win by skiing a race that you're proud of and you feel like you really challenged yourself and left it all out there.

You won't be a wiser man if you always keep away from bad people or poor ones.

The ministry has fallen. Scrimgeour is dead. They are coming.

I would sooner read five lines of the Bible than hear five masses in the "Church".

I am not like other people. I am burning in hell. The hell of myself.

What good it does one to have a hearty, uncontrollable fit of laughter.

The Dracula movies are probably some of the most famous and enduring ones there are and I am very grateful to them, for sure.

I wouldn't exactly call it 'cooking' but I can make noodles. That means I can boil water, put the pasta in and wait until it's done.

People dreamed. People left. And they all came back.

There were a lot more girls at the shows early on. I'd get off stage and there would be options. Those days are long gone, thank god.