The only thing I'm addicted to is winning. This bootleg cult, arrogantly referred to as Alcoholics Anonymous, reports a 5 percent success rate. My success rate is 100 percent.

There have to be more important things going on in the world than my past.

Let's hook up and just bring fiery death.

People say it's lonely at the top, but I sure like the view.

I'm tired of ignoring that I march to a different beat.

I've spent, I think, close to the last decade effortlessly and magically converting your tin cans into pure gold.

Can't is the cancer of happening.