When I was getting close to being accepted for pilot training, I was allowed to get in a jet airplane. I sat there looking at all those switches and dials and I got the distinct feeling that I was sitting in the nose of bomb. I realized my fantasies of flying and fighting were just that - fantasies.

One universe, four forces, billions of galaxies. The precision and complexity of our world is enough to make even the famous cosmologist go just a little bit crazy. How does it all fit together? Is there a single, overarching design to the cosmos? And if we find it, will we glimpse the mind of God?

Get busy livin' or get busy dyin'.

Marijuana prohibition is just the stupidest law possible....Jus t legalize it and tax it like we do liquor.

I hate the word homophobia. It's not a phobia. You are not scared. You are an asshole.

I seldom get into the mood of the story. It's acting. I go in, I act, I quit. I don't take anything away from it.

Marketing only really works with word of mouth.