I was just sort of moving through time.

I have two books that were published quite some time ago. I start to read about three sentences. I have to close it. I am so self-conscious. Who did I think I was?

For the first time, I lived alone... in a luxury apartment on Sunset Strip. For a few days I loved the idea, but I got lonely and restless.

I know that without treatment I would not have never been able to harness my creativity in such a successful way.

One of the things I've discovered in general about raising kids is that they really don't give a damn if you walked five miles to school.

I can't tell you what I had for breakfast, but I can sing every single word of rock and roll

We have developed this unbelievable ability to deny. We have to. If we didn't, we'd go crazy.