You don't get into magic. Magic gets into you.

I remember finding a Houdini book at the library and seeing an image of him chained on the side of a building. He looked so intense and scary, and I couldnt get that image out of my head. That started building up my love of magic.

We are all capable of infinitely more than we believe. We are stronger and more resourceful than we know, and we can endure much more than we think we can.

I'd go to Coney Island to hang out, and I saw a magician doing a rope trick on the boardwalk. I was fascinated. I guess that's how it started.

Magic's an art where you use slight of hand or illusion to create wonder. And I was just intrigued with that idea.

But as they say about sharks, it's not the ones you see that you have to worry about, it's the ones you don't see.

Besides prostitution, magic is one of the oldest art forms that exist.