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A Climb-out Fight Is Where You Climb A Building. You Climb Fire Escapes. You Climb To The Top Of The Building. You Fight On The Roof, And You Fight All The Way Down Again.

Our Dreams Make Us Large.

I'm A Happy Man Because Whatever I'm Doing, I Do For Myself And I Do A Little Creating Here And There For Others, And They Work Out Very Well.

There Was One Time They Knocked Me Out And Laid Me In Front Of My Mother's Door. And In Order For My Mother Not To Be Shocked They Readjusted My Clothes And They Saw That Nothing Was Rumpled And I Looked Very Comfortable Next To The Apartment Door, So When My Mother Would Open The Door It Wouldn't Be That Much Of A Shock.

I've Never Done Anything Half-heartedly; It's A Disservice To Me And The Audience If I Do It Half-heartedly.