But My Friends Are Happy For Me.

I Look At The Samurai Because They Were The Artists Of Their Time. What I Think Struck Me When I Read Bushido Is Compassion. 'if There's No One There To Help, Go Out And Find Someone To Help.' That Hit Me, Because I Try To Lead My Life Like That.

I Remember Looking At My Dad And Wanting To Understand Him. I Didn't Want To Just Write The Guy Off. He Was Lost. I Can't Speak Specifically In Terms Of Why And How He Got To Where He Was - That Was His Journey. All I Can Tell You Is, He Was Overwhelmed By Life... My Mother Basically Did All The Work, And Then They Got Separated And I Didn't See Him For A Long Time. He Didn't Try To Help The Family Financially Or Spiritually, And I Lived With The Effects Of The Chaos.

I Had To Train Myself To Focus My Attention. I Became Very Visual And Learned How To Create Mental Images In Order To Comprehend What I Read.

Who Hasn't Danced In Their Underwear?

I've Had Such Extremes In My Life. From Being This Kind Of Wild Kid, To One Year Studying To Be A Franciscan Priest At The Seminary....i Was Very Frustrated.