I don't think I'm bad for people. If I did think I was bad for people, I would go back to driving a truck, and I really mean this.
Those people in New York are not gonna change me none.
I'm not trying to be sexy. It's just my way of expressing myself when I move around.
What's the good of reaching 90, if you waste 89?
Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind. Memories, sweetened through the ages just like wine.
Happiness is knowin' you've done a good job, whether it's professional or for another person.