I'm working myself to death.
I hear about stars being torn to pieces by fans. It never happened to me and I never saw it happen to anyone else
Nobody's strong enough to stand up under a flood of weak material.
Being a good host offsets the deprivation and loneliness of my youth
I just want to make pictures that are entertaining. I'll leave the scenery chewing to someone else
Time scoots along pretty fast when you grow up.