As I have discovered by examining my past, I started out as a child. Coincidentally, so did my brother. My mother did not put all her eggs in one basket, so to speak: she gave me a younger brother named Russell, who taught me what was meant by 'survival of the fittest.'

It isn't a matter of black is beautiful as much as it is white is not all that's beautiful.

With my wife Camille's help, I took to social networking. I'm working with the computers.

Every romance does not lead to sex.

"And tired" always followed sick. Worst beating I ever got in my life, my mother said, "I am just sick..." And I said, "And tired." I don't remember anything after that.

Take your bottom lip and pull it over your head.

Immortality is a long shot, I admit. But somebody has to be first.