It seems like we wake up and it's a race until you get to bed. It gets to you after a while and you think, 'What the hell am I doing?'

Everyone has a photographic Memory, some just don't have film.

Sponges grow in the ocean. That just kills me. I wonder how much deeper the ocean would be if that didn't happen.

If you shoot a Mime, do you need to use a silencer?

If you had a million Shakespeares, could they write like a monkey?

I like to skate on the other side of the ice.

I'm writing an unauthorized autobiography.