Every Man Dies. Not Every Man Truly

I Tell You What Really Turns My Toes Up: Love Scenes With 68-year-old Men And Actresses Young Enough To Be Their Granddaughter.

I've Got One Of Darwin's Books At Home And Some Of That Stuff Is Pretty Damn Funny. Some Of His Stuff Is True, Like That The Giraffe Has A Long Neck So It Can Reach The Leaves. But I Just Don't Think You Can Swallow The Whole Piece.

A Guy Said To Me One Time, Something Really Profound, And It's So Simple. It's That Depression Lies. It's A Liar And You Have To Shut It Down. There Is Nothing That Alleviates It More Than Going Out And Doing Something For Someone Else. It's Almost Like Instant Healing. Get Away From Yourself. People Can't Even Get Out Of Bed And It Gets Really Severe. I've Never Been At That Stage. Everyone Goes Through Low And High And Low And High And Some People Are Blessed To Be Created On An Even Keel All The Way Through - But Not Me.

If You're Making A Cake, You Don't Just Make The Cake And Have It Look Nice And Have Nobody Tastes It. But That Doesn't Take Away From Your Ability To Execute What You Do As Well As You Can And To Have It Be Something For Many.

I Don't Think The Audience Always Listens To The Critics. That's Been Proven Time And Time Again.