When you walk 10 hours, 11 hours a day by yourself, you are doing a walking meditation.

Someday perhaps change will occur when times are ready for it instead of always when it is too late. Someday change will be accepted as life itself.

Then come the lights shining on you from above. You are a performer. You forget all you learned, the process of technique, the fear, the pain, you even forget who you are you become one with the music, the lights, indeed one with the dance.

I think it's much more important to know the truth than it is to make money on it.

I'm an expert in hookers. I'm an expert in doormats. I'm an expert in victims. They were the best parts. And when I woke up--sociologically, politically, and creatively--I could no longer take those parts and look in the mirror.

I watched my head rolling on the floor. It landed face up and a big tear came out of one eye.

The loss of magic is the denial of unlimited possibility.