Having an actual income can expand your romantic horizons toward the more appealing end of the spectrum.

I'm part of the mushball middle. I consider 'confused' the majority position because, thankfully, most people would rather be uncertain some of the time than 100% positive all the time - even when they're wrong.

My dad didn't graduate from high school, ended up being a printing salesman, probably never made more than $8,000 a year. My mom sold real estate and did it part time.

I don't know what happens to you after you die. I'm not banking on there being, like, a heaven.

I think Hell exists on Earth. It's a psychological state, or it can be a physical state. People who have severe mental illness are in Hell. People who have lost a loved one are in Hell. I think there are all kinds of different hells. It's not a place you go to after you die.

Apple has long been a leading innovator of mobile technology; I myself own an iPhone.

I'm a bit of a shill for the Clinton Administration, which has its perks. I'm invited to all the inaugural balls.