I like birds and dogs. I'm allergic to cats.

My father was a joyous, joyous spirit, he really was. He was a hedonist, that was just - he enjoyed life, thrust up to the elbows with it. He was a terrible father. I don't know that he was parented that well.

As we all know, there is no underwear in space.

No motive is pure. No one is good or bad-but a hearty mix of both. And sometimes life actually gives to you by taking away.

My mother is an extraordinary woman, extraordinary.

In my opinion, a problem derails your life and an inconvenience is not being able to get a nice seat on the un-derailed train.

I don't do acid anymore, so I travel instead.