I have a disease? Bullshit. I cured it with my brain.

I just think the whole disease model of addiction is crap. It's rooted in fiction and junk science.

I got tiger blood, man. My brain fires in a way that is - I don't know, maybe not from this particular terrestrial realm.

When friends asked me, Can we help? I'd say, Not unless you can alter time, speed up the harvest or teleport me off this rock. I used that line from Star Wars.

For now, I'm just going to hang out with these two smoking hotties and fly privately around the world. It might be lonely up here, but I sure like the view.

You can't not be a little different from others and be successful for three decades.

The last time I used? What do you mean? I used my toaster this morning.