I've lived a lot in communist countries and they're intensely interested in money. I think they are more interested in money than capitalists are. They're the most materialistic people in the world. What they're actually living for is material things. The irony of that is that in communist countries there isn't anything to buy.

When I make fried chicken I always serve masses and masses of fresh mangos. It's a great combination.

I like to talk on TV about those things that aren't worth writing about.

I want to still be me when I wake up one fine morning and have breakfast at Tiffany´s.

Friendship is a pretty full-time occupation if you really are friendly with somebody. You can't have too many friends because then you're just not really friends.

Every day is a new day with me. All holds are off. All contracts are forgotten.

That's the question: is truth an illusion, or is illusion truth, or are they essentially the same? Myself, I don't care what anybody says about me as long as it isn't true.