I grew up with the smell of the lake and the feeling of the woods.

I'll tell you what's fun - finding the right stewardess and turning her upside down in the back of a plane.

We need to go back to the way it was 30 years ago, when everybody had Grandma and Grandpa, and we were willing to pass moral judgments about right and wrong.

The secret to enlightenment is to lighten up. Whether you are talking rock or women, all there.

If it shakes you in the right places, it's Gods gift.

I like the idea all memory is fiction, that we have queued a couple of things in the back of our minds and when we call forth those memories, we are essentially filling in the blanks. We're basically telling ourselves a story, but that story changes based on how old we are, and what mood we're in, and if we've seen photographs recently. We trust other people to tell us the story of our lives before we can remember it, and usually that's our parents and usually it works, but obviously not always. And everybody's interpretation is going to be different.

We can look, but we'd better not touch.