For me, my awakening came when I was kidnapped.

I became as much of a believer as I was capable of becoming.

People who've never gone hunting have a tendency to look down on hunters and act like they're out killing Bambi's father.

And here in Los Angeles, once again, I'm going to go down and be a witness. There's a guilty plea. I don't mind being on the witness stand, but I think they mind it a lot.

I finally figured out what my crime was. I lived. Big mistake.

I got hit in the face with a gun. I'm not very fragile at all. It makes me think maybe things would be easier if I were terribly frail and fragile somehow.

You have to go hunting to know the excitement of seeing someone get their first deer. It's a thrill for them. It is.