I was hungry and went out for a bite, ran into a chum with a bottle of rum and we wound up drinking all night.

The ocean has always been a salve to my soul.

I've done a bit of smuggling, I've run my share of grass. I made enough money to buy Miami, but I piss it away so fast.

This morning I shot six holes in my freezer. I think I've got cabin fever.

Humor has bailed me out of more tight situations than I can think of. If you go with your instincts and keep your humor, creativity follows. With luck, success comes, too.

It is an eternal truth in the political as well as the mystical body, that where one member suffers, all the members suffer with it

I've always found drugs and alcohol somewhat pedestrian. It's like, I don't need an external agent to open my mind. I'm here, conscious, alert, present. Why would I alter that?