If Stone Cold was to become champion, as of now, that would be a public-relations corporate nightmare.

I have balls the size of grapefruits and come this Sunday, you'll be spitting out the seeds.

You need to surround yourself with quality human beings that are intelligent and have a vision.

You can rise above it. This country gives you opportunity if you want to take it, so don't blame your environment. I look down on people who use their environment as a crutch.

I don't give a damn what the fans think cause, quite frankly, I know what the fans want better than they do.

That crossover of whether it's entertainment or news is the biggest crock of b.s. in television today, because it's all entertainment.

From a person standpoint, the old expression of what doesn't kill you makes you stronger is somewhat true.

I'm not afraid of failing. I don't like to fail. I hate to fail. But I'm not afraid of it.

I think my idea of retirement might be to one day work a 40-hour week.

If I like you, I'm going to tell you. I'm a hugger, even with men: I'm just very deep.

The chances of you winning are the same as the chances of HELL freezing over.

It was just the human story again, flowing through me as it did through everyone else, and I'd mistaken it as my own.p 284

Gluttony is an emotional escape a sign something is eating us.

I was supposed to choose apractical profession, but this was simply unbearable to me.

To have a friend and a comrade as your co-star, especially in a romantic comedy, is really important. It gives you the room. It's easier to give yourself and the other person permission to play.

This is going to take a while. I'm a fantasy author. We have trouble with the concept of brevity.

I've been working every year since I started acting, and I got many awards before I won the Oscar for 'The Queen.'

Ice-T was just a pleasure to work with. He was a smart gentleman.

Anyone in a position to overcome barriers to free thought and communication should do so.

The folly which we might have ourselves committed is the one which we are least ready to pardon in another.

Bright beads of red are rising through the ink, Hearts-blood bubbles smearing out into the black stream