I'm constantly reading books on God or the absence of God and atheism.

At the Sex Institute in Bloomington, Indiana, they were a phenomenal help, too. We went out there for a few days, and they gave us access to materials. And the biographies, there are four or five, ranging from very poor to excellent.

If someone stands in the way of true justice, you simply walk up behind them, and stab them in the heart.

It's interesting, the more successful you become the more people want to give you stuff for nothing.

We're all always acting. You need to be able to sit in silence and not beat up on yourself. It's hard to say to yourself, 'You are human. Welcome to the human race.'

But I was very, very lucky, and it was a wake up call as far as motorbikes are concerned. I never flirted with death on the bike, but now I'm totally convinced they're death machines.

I don't think that I am a sex symbol, although it's very flattering.