Who knows? Maybe my life belongs to God. Maybe it belongs to me. But I do know one thing: I'm damned if it belongs to the government.

He's a great choice. He's both smart and funny. He can be serious when the case demands. He can be silly. Knowing when to push those buttons is the key to being a good host.

I hope that my achievements in life shall be these - that I will have fought for what was right and fair, that I will have risked for that which mattered, and that I will have given help to those who were in need, that I will have left the earth a better place for what I've done and who I've been.

If he's so smart, how come he's dead?

It's funny. We think we live through inhaling and exhaling when really it's God who is the One doing the inhaling and exhaling and we're just on the other side.

When the aroused meets the impregnable for lunch, who picks up the check?