Never Give Up The Ganja.

I Can Remember When I First Got To Los Angeles . I Didn't Have A Car, I Didn't Have Any Money. I Was Walking The Streets, You Know, Trying To Get From Place To Place On Foot Almost. Sometimes, You Know, You Say, How Am I Ever Going To Get From Here To There? There Are A Lot Of People Still Having That Dream And Not Being Able To Get There. So You Never Know. The Idea Is To Keep On Tap Dancing, Though.

I Remember Saying To My Agent, "listen, Everybody's Going Out To Hollywood And Making Movies. I Think I Ought To Go Out There." And His Advice To Me Was, "i Wouldn't Do That If I Were You. If They Want You In Hollywood, They'll Send You." And Sure Enough, They Did.

Did You Just Call Me Old? I Really Prefer The Word 'experienced'.

I Have To Remind Myself That Some Birds Aren't Meant To Be Caged. Their Feathers Are Just Too Bright. And When They Fly Away, The Part Of You That Knows It Was A Sin To Lock Them Up Does Rejoice.

As Long As You Feel Like A Victim, You Are One.