Farming looks mighty easy when your plow is a pencil and you're a thousand miles from the corn field.
When I went in, my editor said, 'I hope you don't think you're a writer.' And I said, 'I hope you don't think I'm a journalist.' And, uh, turned out we were both right.
Like everyone else, I want to go on dancing forever, but I know the day is going to come when I will have to be doing something else.