My success rate is 100 percent. Do the math.
People ask all the time, “What are you thinking?” It’s my least favorite question in the world. The last bastion of solace is my mind. It’s an invasion.
Get your egos off the battlefield.
I don’t believe in rock bottom. Rock bottom is like a fishing term.
I’m still alive, which is pretty cool.
People say it’s lonely at the top, but I sure like the view.
I was born dead. Yeah, the umbilical cord was like, floppy baby, the whole thing. Yeah, it was bad.
It’s not about the big deal you struck that day, it’s not about the new car, it’s not about the obvious stuff. It’s about that little introspective moment you had in the middle of all that. Those are moments between the moments, and that’s where life is.
I just didn’t believe I was like everybody else. I thought I was unique.
Dying is for fools. I’m proud of what I created. I exposed people to magic. I exposed people to things they would never see in their normal lives.
I’m done with the winning cause I’ve already won.
The only thing I’m addicted to right now is winning.
Can’t is the cancer of happening.
I’ve spent, I think, close to the last decade effortlessly and magically converting your tin cans into pure gold.
You make a choice to win and you win.
Usually in a battle sequence when a bomb is going off, you forget you’re acting.
I’ll hear a song I love and suddenly I’m isolated from everything around me just for a nanosecond. That’s a moment between a moment.
Uncertainty is a sign of humility, and humility is just the ability or the willingness to learn.
I have defeated this earthworm with my words. Imagine what I would have done with my fire breathing fists.
I have a 10,000-year-old brain and the boogers of a 7-year-old. That’s how I describe myself.