In the depths of the night, fear grips my heart. It paralyzes my mind. But most of all, I feel very, very alone

Reality is the leading cause of stress among those in touch with it.

I try to be cynical, but it's so hard to keep up.

Ninety eight percent of the adults in this country are decent, hardworking, honest Americans. It's the other lousy two percent that get all the publicity. But then, we elected them.

The thing that most distresses me is whenever I see things over sexualized, I worry about young girls. Some of the fall out of the feminist movement is that it made younger and younger girls more sexually available. It's part of the philosophy, be your own person and be free. But, girls are so over sexualized in this culture.

Sometimes I feel like a figment of my own imagination.

Why is it that when we talk to God we're said to be praying but when God talks to us we're schizophrenic?