I'm a little bit of a control freak.

When I was seventeen, I worked as a counsellor at a co-ed sleep-away camp for eight weeks. I loved it but it could be harrowing - it was far too much responsibility for someone my age.

I'm a little bit of a control freak.

You don't worry about happiness and fulfilment when you're starving.

It was one lesson he never forgot.You don't sit back when you or a loved one is being assaulted.And you don't act like the goverment with their "proportional responses" and all that nonsense.If someone hurts you,mercy and pity must be put aside,You eliminate the enemy.You scorch the earth.

I try to stress to my children that buying something never leads to true happiness.

I'm thinking of taking up golf, but the idea of spending time with golfers frightens me.