I Was A Smart Kid And I

Everything Is Controlled By A Small Evil Group To Which, Unfortunately, No One We Know Belongs.

It Is Impossible To Travel Faster Than Light, And Certainly Not Desirable, As One’s Hat Keeps Blowing Off.

Life Doesn't Imitate Art, It Imitates Bad Television.

My Experience Creatively Is Different Than My Experience In Life, For, As My Father Would Say, The Simple Reason That You Can't Get Hurt When Everything Goes Wrong Creatively.

In The Event Of War, I'm A Hostage.