The learning process continues until the day you die.

Since my stroke, I have begun to see so many miracles all around me. I look out of the window in my room: verdant grass, silver-tipped oak leaves, tall palm trees gentle swaying as they reach to the sky, masses and masses of roses. All colors, so many shapes, exquisite fragrances.

You know, you have to have some inner philosophy to deal with adversity.

The older you get, the more awards you get. So, if you live long enough, then you get all the awards eventually.

Really a bad guy is more interesting, dramatically, than the good guy.

Listen - pacemaker, crash, stroke. What does it mean? God doesn't want me now. That's all.

I guess I was a bad boy... Yes, yes, I've had lots of women in my life.