I have two books that were published quite some time ago. I start to read about three sentences. I have to close it. I am so self-conscious. Who did I think I was?
As much as I loathe this aging thing, I'm beginning to recognize that I am now a healthier person in terms of self-worth and knowing who I am and where I fit in the world. That's been a good trade-off for the wrinkles.
I can't tell you what I had for breakfast, but I can sing every single word of rock and roll.
I tell people to monitor their self-pity. Self-pity is very unattractive.
When I'm 80 and sitting in a rocking chair listening to the Rolling Stones, there is absolutely no way I'm going to feel old or forget my younger days.
If I have any message for others, it is to go for help early and not to be a resistant patient.
