I was not a good father in my first marriage. Although there are ways of deserting the family without leaving physically, I was deserted in my head. I was always out, always in the saloons, always drinking, always messing about.

I would like to do away with all kind of - all weapons. A dream - totally. Including the bow an arrow.

Democracy to me is letting the other person speak and being dissenting without being disagreeable.

I've avoided work all my life, you see. So, I'm like a bee. I go from flower to flower.

Whenever I'm broadcasting, I like it. When I'm broadcasting I can't wait to hear what I say.

That's my punishment in hell, shoveling horseshit.

I see the way I look upon organized religion, I was a victim of that of mythology, and of cruelty, and all the absurd stuff.