When Life Takes Away, Something Of Greater

The Way I Look At Life, And The Way I Look At The Reality Of Parkinson's, Is That Sometimes It's Frustrating And Sometimes It's Funny. I Need To Look At It That Way, And I Think Other People Will Look At It That Way.

There Are Things I've Always Wanted To Do. Things I May Not Be Able To Do, But I Never Really Ruled Them Out - Like Running A Marathon. It's All A Matter Of Timing For Me. I Suppose I Could Probably Do It If I Planned It Out Right With Medication. I Don't Set A Whole Lot Of Goals. It Smacks A Little Bit Of Will To Me, And I Find That Will Is Not The Way To Go For Me.

The Oldest Form Of Theater Is The Dinner Table. It's Got Five Or Six People, New Show Every Night, Same Players. Good Ensemble; The People Have Worked Together A Lot.

Life Is Good, And There's No Reason To Think It Won't Be--right Up Until The Moment When Everything Explodes Into A Fireball Of Tiny, Unrecognizable Fragments, Or It All Goes Skidding Sideways, Through The Guardrail, Over The Embankment, And Down The Mountain. This Will Happen (and Probably More Than Once).

I Don't Set A Whole Lot Of Goals. It Smacks A Little Bit Of Will To Me, And I Find That Will Is Not The Way To Go For Me.