My old man had a philosophy: peace means having a bigger stick than the other guy.

I don't think I'm in any position to give anybody advice about anything.

I think you end up doing the stuff you were supposed to do at the time you were supposed to do it.

My old man had a philosophy: peace means having a bigger stick than the other guy.

Give me a scotch, I'm starving.

A lot of my peer group think I'm an eccentric bisexual, like I may even have an ammonia-filled tentacle somewhere on my body. That's okay.

I'm a soldier who didn't know how nasty the battle was going to be, and now, I've got a purple heart and I'm back.