I really believe in the philosophy that you create your own universe. I'm just trying to create a good one for myself.

There was a time when people said, 'Jim, if you keep on making faces, your face will freeze like that.' Now they just say, 'Pay him!'

I really want to love somebody. I do. I just don't know if it's possible forever and ever.

It is better to risk starving to death then surrender. If you give up on your dreams, what's left?

Some nights it was a melee, literally, where I'd be standing trying to defend myself for what I was doing. People would be screaming at me to do my old act, and getting actually violent and angry at me.

Isn’t it cool when the days that are supposed to feel good, actually do?