It's Hard To Really Compare New Love

I Always Say Now That I'm In My Blonde Years. Because Since The End Of My Marriage, All Of My Girlfriends Have Been Blonde.

I Had A Stroke In 1985... I Called It A "stroke Of Luck." I Said, "life Is Like A Train Trip. You're Looking Out The Window And Everything Is Whipping Past And You're Not Really Seeing Anything, And You Need To Get Off The Train And Walk Around A Bit."

It's Hard To Really Compare New Love And Old Love.

In Many Ways, Im Younger Than I Was 20 Years Ago.

I Have No Plans To Retire. It's The Perfect Combination Of Work And Play That Keeps You Young. If I Quit Work It Would Be The Beginning Of The End For Me.