I've been married three times, but I'll never forget my first trip as a young man, on my honeymoon, with my new wife.

Ah, I don't do interviews, really.

You win, you win. You lose, you still win.

Did Mad freakin' Max just call me irritating?

I couldn't get any jobs, and when that happens, you get so humble it's disgusting. I didn't feel like a man anymore -- I felt really creepy. I was bumping into walls and saying, Excuse me.

A winner forgets he's in a race, he just loves to run.

I'm funny how, I mean funny like I'm a clown?