Detachment produces a peculiar state of mind. Maybe that's the worst sentence of all, to be deprived of feeling what a human being ought to be entitled to feel.

When you deeply and completely love yourself, you find there is nothing to forgive because everyone and everything has contributed to who you are now.

If karma doesn't catch up, God will surely pick up the slack.

Although happiness is a stateof being, it usually still requiressome doing if it is to belasting in your life.

It's a slight stretch of the imagination but most people are alike in most ways so I've never had any trouble identifying with the character that I'm playing.

Sometimes it seems to me that that’s all my life has been, a series of things that I loved deeply that I could never have.

There once was a brainy baboon, Who always breathed down a bassoon, For he said, It appears That in billions of years I shall certainly hit on a tune.

Yet still there whispers the small voice within, Heard through Gain's silence, and o'er Glory's din; Whatever creed be taught or land be trod, Man's conscience is the oracle of God.

I don't like gossip stories. Facts are okay. But when gossips begin making items, that's something else again.

My family were all musicians. I really wasn't interested in school or anything.

Wrestling is a team sport, and an individual sport all rolled into one.