Nobody Knows Anybody. Not That Well.

When You Come Back To A Country That You've Left, You're In A Very Peculiar Situation Because, In A Way, You Don't Belong To That Country Any More, Even Though When I'm In America I Feel I Don't Belong There Either.

From Doing A Moon For The Misbegotten, I've Learned That Nobody's Love Can Save Anybody Else. There Are People Who Want To Die, And Nothing Or Nobody Will Stop Them. The Only One Who Can Save You Is Yourself.

I Thought To Myself, There's A Man Who Gave Up His Life To Serve Others - To Touch People In That Way Is Probably The Greatest Thing You Can Do As A Human Being.

The Manner Of Your Death Is Not Your Choosing. But How You Prepare For Death Is

I'm Not A Very Gregarious Person. I Can't Bear Attention Being Called To Me In A Public Place, Which Is Ridiculous In A Business That Pays You To Be Noticed.