And so now you think society is to blame for the mess you made of yourself?

Memory is what you did. Life is what you're doing.

You are one of a kind, one in a billion, an incredible unique individual. The problem is, so is everybody else.

How are you going to do great things if you are not committed to your work.

I reserve the right to change my mind. But once I decide on something, I'm going to need a good reason to switch.

When I flew from Orlando to Los Angeles in 1960, I sat next to a guy from Disney who was paying 75¢ an acre for land. I thought he was some special kind of fool - and since they built the park, history has proven there was a fool sitting in one of our seats.

I did come up with the term "sack" to describe the devastation I was bringing on the poor, cringing quarterbacks in the NFL. "Sack the quarterback." That was nice. I thought it was lots better than saying, "Jones tackles the QB behind the line for another loss of yardage ..." It had a ring to it, and it caught on with the sports writers. But I tell you, doing it was a lot more fun than talking about it.