It's In Our Own Lives, Every Single

My Diet Is Always Terrible, Unfortunately. I Don't Know Moderation.

My Wife Is Very Patient. On Our Honeymoon In 1992, We Got A Motor Home And Drove From L.a. To Idaho And Then Down The Coast. I Was Running A Lot, Then So She Would Drop Me Off, Drive Six Miles, Park And Wait For Me.

I Think I've Begun To Take For Granted How Easily Information Can Swirl Around Me.

A Perfect Run Has Nothing To Do With Distance. It's When Your Stride Feels Comfortable. You're On Your Toes Trying To Push It. Suddenly You Realize You Can Open It Up A Bit More. You Know You're At One With Yourself And The Environment. You're A Little More Alive Than Before You Started.

It's Just Fun To Be On A Movie Set And Looking To Find The Comedy In Sweet, Simple Family Moments.