Why can't a woman be more like a dog, huh? So sweet, loving, attentive.
I came from abject poverty. There was nowhere to go but up.
Now, why is it that most of us can talk openly about the illnesses of our bodies, but when it comes to our brain and illnesses of the mind we clam up and because we clam up, people with emotional disorders feel ashamed, stigmatized, and don't seek the help that can make the difference.
I guess I was a bad boy... Yes, yes, I've had lots of women in my life.
Fame is as much about luck as it is about talent, perhaps more.
No matter how bad things are, they can always be worse. So what if my stroke left me with a speech impediment? Moses had one, and he did all right.