I just love to skate. When I put a skate on the ice, I'm free from the world, and I have no problems at all. I am a bird!

Like most Catholic boys, I wanted to be Jesus Christ. I could never get the turn-the-other-cheek thing down, though.

I said yes to so many things, from a sex change to gastric by-pass surgery, so it's always paid off for me.

You know, I live a monastic lifestyle. No, I do. I do live in extremes, basically. I go back and forth. Once every six months, I'll have a day where I eat more chocolate than has ever been consumed by a human being.

I feel like I want to take care of everyone and I also feel this terrible guilt if I am unable to. And I have felt this way ever since all this success started.

Hope walks through the fire. Faith leaps over it.

Your need for acceptance can make you invisible in this world. Risk being seen in all of your glory.