This is the place for me where every single dream I ever had came to fruition and I love it dearly. I love ya, New York.

Do whatever you want because that's not what you are. That's what you do for the moment.

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

That's my punishment in hell, shoveling horseshit.

I am full of theories that are based on a very liquid foundation, because I used to be a drinker.

It's one day at a time, that's all there is to it, and so I don't have to worry about it. All I do is, okay, I do not have to drink. And if I feel like it, I postpone it for ten minutes, and that way I find something else to do in the meantime.

The alcoholism got me and I ruined my first marriage with drinking and the lying and the deceit and infidelity, and all of that. The whole bloody thing.