I've Had Some Tremendous Adventures, Good And

I Had A Terrible Marriage The First Time Around Because I Had No Self-confidence, Even Though I Had Tremendous Self-confidence.

Memories And Magic Is What Christmas Is All About.

If I Was In Love With Someone, I Would Get Their Picture Out Of The School Yearbook And Do Portraits. If I Was Curious About Sex, I Would Draw Pictures Of It. There Were No Books For Me To Look At. Then I Would Go Find My Father's Matches To Burn The Paper.

The Toughest Question Has Always Been, "how Do You Get Your Ideas?" How Do You Answer That? It's Like Asking Runners How They Run, Or Singers How They Sing. They Just Do It!

On A Lazy Saturday Morning When You're Lying In Bed, Drifting In And Out Of Sleep, There Is A Space Where Fantasy And Reality Become One. Are You Awake, Or Are You Dreaming? You See People And Things; Some Are Familiar; Some Are Strange. You Talk, You Feel, But You Move Without Walking; You Fly Without Wings. Your Mind And Your Body Exist, But On Separate Planes. Time Stands Still. For Me, This Is The Feeling I Have When Ideas Come.