Good ideas are free - or at least they should be.

For me, one of the toughest things about Valentine's Day is that it gets geared up as the day to profess your love. See, T-E-S-T - that's a bad word that doesn't go with L-O-V-E.

I had a van that I customized so I could basically live out of that while I traveled and then I graduated to an Airstream. I've got three Airstreams now and they're all customized different ways. The good thing about those is there's not enough square footage to blow all your money.

When you've got God, you got a friend. And that friend is you.

I don't want to just revolve. I want to evolve. As a man, as a human, as a father, as a lover.

We are things that labor under the illusion of having a self, a secretion of sensory experience and feeling, programmed with total assurance that we are each somebody, when in fact everybody's nobody.

I've never been a jealous person, and I've never felt built up by someone else's failure - that's a cheap thrill.