Who Hasn't Danced In Their Underwear?

Someday. That's A Dangerous Word. It's Really Just A Code For 'never'.

If Someone Wants To Know About Scientology, They Should Just Go And Read About It Themselves. That's The Best Way To Do It.

When I Was About 7 Years Old, I Had Been Labeled Dyslexic. I'd Try To Concentrate On What I Was Reading, Then I'd Get To The End Of The Page And Have Very Little Memory Of Anything I'd Read. I Would Go Blank, Feel Anxious, Nervous, Bored, Frustrated, Dumb. I Would Get Angry. My Legs Would Actually Hurt When I Was Studying. My Head Ached. All Through School And Well Into My Career, I Felt Like I Had A Secret. When I'd Go To A New School, I Wouldn't Want The Other Kids To Know About My Learning Disability, But Then I'd Be Sent Off To Remedial Reading.

If I Don’t Talk About My Religion, If I Say I’m Not Discussing It Or Different Humanitarian Things I’m Working On, They’re Like, “he’s Avoiding It.” If I Do Talk About It, It Becomes, “oh, He’s Proselytizing.”

Being A Scientologist, When You Drive Past An Accident... You Know You Have To Do Something About It Because You Know You're The Only One That Can Really Help.