No one is depressed when they're being chased by a bear.

My mom was on welfare and the occasional food stamp, but I have never participated in any of those governmental programs, even the ones that kind of work like education, scholarships and whatever, and I managed to do just fine.

A lot of people would say, to be truthful is to tell all, every dalliance, every crisis. They might be right on paper, but in practice, it's not a great way to go.

I don’t have any ill will or ill thought towards anybody.

I'm a sort of nuts-and-bolts guy. I'm into turning wrenches and swinging a hammer and wrenching on cars.

If you spend your life walking through somebody else's museum, you never find out whether you're Rembrandt or not.

I get depressed at airports.