During Three Decades, Along All The Highways

All I Really Had Was My Talent. Without That I Wouldn't Be Welcome At The White House.

I Bought A House In The Hollywood Hills And Brought My Grandmother From Harlem To Live In It With Me.

You Don’t Swing Where You Sleep.

Reality Is Never As Bad As A Nightmare, As The Mental Tortures We Inflict On Ourselves.

The Manic Pursuit Of Success Cost Me Everything I Could Love: My Wife, My Three Children, Some Friends I Would Have Liked To Grow Old With.