Early in my career I was divided because I had the real self underneath: the lawbreaker, the anarchist, the person who swims against the tide, the outsider, the loner, all of that guy. He was my private self, and I had this other side that wanted to be liked in order to do all those things I dreamed of as a little boy. I didn't realize that those things didn't go together until later. And I'm quite sure that my use of acid and peyote helped me accept what was really going on inside of me instead of what I had imposed on myself.

If it requires a uniform, it's a worthless endeavor.

Never give up on an idea simply because it is bad and doesn't work.

But wait!!! You MAKE it to 60. You didn't think you would!

Running isn't a sport because anyone can do it. Anything we can all do can't be a sport. I can run, you can run. My mother can run, you don't see her on the cover of Sports Illustrated do you?

When I got out of high school they retired my jersey, but it was for hygiene and sanitary reasons.

In adolescence you have to separate yourself and establish your identity. So, being very independent anyway, I took charge.