All I know is that I am constantly intrigued by something I'm doing.

Exercise? A Jew doesn't exercise.

I think the supernatural is a catch-all for everything we don't understand about the vast other parts of life that we cannot perceive.

But if you want to know the truth, the weirdest thing that has happened has been my discovery that people who attend the conventions are filled with love.

I hate flying, flat out hate its guts.

It was the early 1970s and I was recently divorced. I had three kids and was totally broke. I managed to find work back east on the straw-hat circuit - summer stock - but couldn't afford hotels, so I lived out of the back of my truck, under a hard shell.

I'm interested in man's march into the unknown but to vomit in space is not my idea of a good time. Neither is a fiery crash with the vomit hovering over me.