Everyone thought I was bold and fearless and even arrogant, but inside I was always quaking.

I'm what is known as gradually disintegrating. I don't fear the next world, or anything. I don't fear hell, and I don't look forward to heaven.

I could peel you like a pear and god himself would see the justice in it.

Its a force of life, sex; you cant deny the thrill of riding high, wide and handsome with someone you love.

In some ways I've lived my life like a man, made my own decisions, etc. I've been as terrified as the next person, but you've got to keep going.

It would be a terrific innovation if you could get your mind to stretch a little further than the next wisecrack.

As for me, prizes are nothing. My prize is my work.