So the first job that I got - my father got it for me - he had his clerical collar on, was a gay bar in D.C., it was Mr. Henry's of Georgetown.

Anger is natural. It's part of the force. You just have to learn to hang out with it.

Things go wrong all the time; you can't be precious about it.

I've been looking for a savior in these dirty streets, looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets.

I was two and a half when I first climbed up and sat at a piano.

I know I'm an acquired taste - I'm anchovies. And not everybody wants those hairy little things.

The truth lies in between the 1st and the 40th drink