The Fruit Falls Off The Tree. You

You Sharpen The Human Appetite To The Point Where It Can Split Atoms With Its Desire; You Build Egos The Size Of Cathedrals; Fiber-optically Connect The World To Every Eager Impulse; Grease Even The Dullest Dreams With These Dollar-green, Gold-plated Fantasies, Until Every Human Becomes An Aspiring Emperor, Becomes His Own God... And Where Can You Go From There?

Larry Grobel Has The Illness Of All Writers, He Can't Help Himself. You're Talking To Him And All Of A Sudden, You Say, "he's Puttin' That In His Cash Register!"

I Don't Like A Lot Of Things Like [iraq], I Never Did. Being In A Position Of Celebrity And Having Your Words Carry Such Unnatural Weight...i've Always Been A Bit Squeamish When It Came To That Kind Of Thing.

It Wasn't Until I Got Older That I Realized Acting Was Something I Could Really Do.

When [julia Marie Pacino] Was 5 Or 6 Years Old, We Were In An Italian Restaurant, And These People Came By The Table And They Would Start Talking To Me, Asking Me For My Autograph And She Just Went Under The Table.