I was kicked out of school because of my attitude. I was not assimilating. So I went to work, taking any jobs I could get.

I think about dying. I've come to realize we all die alone in one way or another.

In March I had a minor heart attack while I was vacationing in Australia. it scared me, but it was nothing compared to what someone had in store for me down the road.

I'm slower and some days are better than others, but I'm a fighter.

You have to have lived some life. You've got to have paid some dues.

There's a lot more hypocrisy than before. Racism has gone back underground.

I was a loner and never hung out with anyone. I never had any friends.