Nothing can substitute for just plain hard work. I had to put in the time to get back. And it was a grind. It meant training and sweating every day. But I was completely committed to working out to prove to myself that I still could do it.

You have to understand who you are and figure out a way to communicate it. It might be in a different industry, but it's about what pumps the blood through your veins, what makes you excited, what pushes your buttons. And then discovering the best way to communicate that, no matter how big or small; it's what you stand for, what you believe in, and what reflects who you are.

I've been cheered by thousands, booed by thousands, but nothing feels as bad as the booing inside your own head during those ten minutes before you fall asleep.

Few of us are granted the grace to know ourselves, and until we do, maybe the best we can do is be consistent.

It's always been eclectic; you never know what you're going to get.

I don't always choose to stay fit by playing tennis, because that comes with its own wear-and-tear.

I had moments of my actions and words not reflecting who it is I am - if that defines a punk, then yes, absolutely.