I Have A Long List Of Things

Sloppy Language Leads To Sloppy Thought, And Sloppy Thought To Sloppy Legislation.

I Haven't Ever Found Any Great Writing On That Wonderful And Often Unappreciated Art Form, The Insult.

I Think We Live In An Age Of Increasing Mediocrity.

I Have A Feeling That About 90% Of My Life Has Been Shaped By My Voice, Both As An Embarrassment And As An Advantage. There Was Always The Terrible Incongruity Of This Deep Voice Barreling Out Of This Little Body. Somewhere In The Back Of My Mind I Was Aware That It Was Ludicrous, That It Took On An Importance That Wasn't Really There.

I Think I'd Be Pretty Easy To Write For.