I don't think the real America is in New York or on the Pacific Coast; personally, I like the Middle West much better, places like North and South Dakota, Minneapolis and Saint Paul. There, I think, are the true Americans.

When you realize who you live for, and who's important to please, a lot of people will actually start living. I am never going to get caught up in that. I'm gonna look back on my life and say that I enjoyed it - and I lived it for me.

Let go of the things that make you feel dead. Life is worth living!

I'm half living my life between reality and fantasy at all times.

Americans are like a rich father who wishes he knew how to give his son the hardships that made him rich.

Most of the press were vultures descending on the scene for curious America aplomb. Cameras inside the coffin interviewing worms.