Life doesn't happen to you, it happens for you.

I'm so wrapped up in my work that it's often impossible to consider other things in my life. My marriage ended in divorce because of this, my relationship with Holly has suffered by this.

It's hard for anybody who's been with me not to feel starved for affection when I'm making love to my ideas. Maybe it's not meant for me to settle down and be married.

My dad was like a stage mother he always pushed me to do what I wanted.

Some nights it was a melee, literally, where I'd be standing trying to defend myself for what I was doing. People would be screaming at me to do my old act, and getting actually violent and angry at me.

Either you're the one erasing or you're the one being erased.

I don't believe in bad people. I believe that people, somewhere inside, have the potential to realize themselves.