When I'm 80 and sitting in a rocking chair listening to the Rolling Stones, there is absolutely no way I'm going to feel old or forget my younger days.

I have been afraid all my life that I am going to die. All my life it has been stuffed in my imagination

The panic attacks - I still have them. They started when I was around 8. They always have to do with my death

I still have highs and lows, just like any other person. What's missing is the lack of control over the super highs, which became destructive, and the super lows, which are immediately destructive.

No matter what your laundry list of requirements in choosing a mate, there has to be an element of good luck and good fortune and good timing.

My recovery from manic depression has been an evolution, not a sudden miracle.

You can have manic depression without having an ounce of creativity