I think I made a mistake once... yeah... it was only once.

I realized early I can manipulate the ceiling in the middle class. The allure becomes how far I can make the ceiling rise.

People that do "bits" and "jokes" or "one-liners" are going by the wayside.

There is a ceiling to it and there's a stigma. Billy Crystal as brilliant as he is, he's never going to be thought of as a contemporary like Alan Arkin.

When human beings stop progressing at an endeavor, they stop enjoying it and move on to something else. Not golfers. Masochists, all of them.

I don't have a nine-to-five brain.

The allure becomes, "Can I make these rooms bigger?" Can I fill these 1,500-seat rooms? Then the allure is, how much, if we're being honest, how much can I squeeze out of it financially?