I found that dance was key to keeping depression out of my life.

Everything is designed to help you sell out.

Feel what the wave is doing, then accept its energy.

If anybody had that cure out there like so many people swear to me they do, you'd be two things: you'd be very rich, and you'd be very famous. Otherwise, shut up.

When you are a pit bull, and you love what you do and you are going to continue to grow, that talent will find its way out.

I keep dreaming of a future, a future with a long and healthy life, not lived in the shadow of cancer but in the light.

When it looks like I may live longer than five minutes I'll drop cigarettes like a hot potato.