I make preparations both to live and to die every day, but with the emphasis on not dying, and on acting as if I was going to carry on living.

Millions of people die every day. Everyone's got to go sometime. I've came by this particular tumor honestly. If you smoke, which I did for many years very heavily with occasional interruption, and if you use alcohol, you make yourself a candidate for it in your sixties.

I do abs every day: regular, weighted crunches and sit-ups every other day, then my obliques and my sides on the alternating day. So I'm working my core every day.

Live every day as if it's going to be your last, and one day, you'll be right.

Every single day, I get up and I say, 'I am going to live and not die.'

Going through chemo is a monster. You literally feel like you're dying every day.