The racing bug is never going to go away. It's like the Mafia.

I mean the terrorists are - are like a pimple, like a boil. They'll go away.

The Monkees are like the mafia. You're in for life. Nobody gets out.

History rarely repeats itself, but its echoes never go away.

Cyberspace as a mode of being will never go away. We live in cyberspace.

I'm not considered as illegitimate as I once was. Because in a sense, I'm like lip cancer - I'm not going to go away.