Women priests. Great, great. Now there's priests of both sexes I don't listen to.

Rock stars against drugs--that's what we want, isn't it? Government-approved rock-n-roll? Woo! We're partying now!

It's all about money, not freedom. If you think you're free, try going somewhere without money, okay?

I was told when I grew up I could be anything I wanted: a fireman, a policeman, a doctor - even President, it seemed. And for the first time in the history of mankind, something new, called an astronaut. But like so many kids brought up on a steady diet of Westerns, I always wanted to be the avenging cowboy hero - that lone voice in the wilderness, fighting corruption and evil wherever I found it, and standing for freedom, truth and justice. And in my heart of hearts I still track the remnants of that dream wherever I go, in my endless ride into the setting sun.

I believe we all have the Voice of Reason inside us...to gently lead us out of our own self-created hells.

Keith Richards outlived Jim Fixx, the runner and health-nut dude. The plot thickens.

You are the imagination of yourself.