I believe in taking what happens as inevitable.

Although I'm a business major out of McGill University, I know nothing... but then I found out much later in life, nobody knows anything.

I'm so not ready to die. It petrifies me. I go alone. I go to a place I don't know. It might be painful. It might be the end. My thought is that it is the end. I become nameless, and I spent a lifetime being known.

Heroes, classical heroes have the look of eagles, too. They're looking beyond the immediate problem and into the future.

I've never not appeared in front of a live audience for any longer period than a month or two.

I envy the people who say, 'oh, well, I've got my name in the golden book and I'm going to be entered into the pearly gates.'

A pretty girl is certainly comparable to a good horse.