What's interesting is, there's always a lot of talk to young people about finding their passion, following their passion. But I remember reading somewhere that a lot of people don't have a passion. And there's this pressure to have one. It's perfectly fine not to have one.

And I'm a really happy person, I enjoy life. I think you see that on people. I think there's nothing more aging than misery.

I have days when I just feel I look like a dog.

I relax by taking my bicycle apart and putting it back together again.

People who are rude to waiters... I don't like that sort of thing. People who take cuts in line... it doesn't fly!

Well, I'm very stubborn. I think I have common sense; I'm probably at times a bit tunnel-visioned, but I'm strong.

I guess I sort of just feel like I am lucky.