I'm Not A Jack Of All Trades;

I Know That I'm Very Lucky To Be Alive. For 35 Or 40 Years I've Spilt My Blood And Broke My Bones And Spent Years In Hospitals.

She (my Ex-wife) Wanted Me To Stop Being Evel Knievel. I Am Who I Am. I'm Not Going To Change. I'll Settle Down The Day They Put Me In A Six-foot Pine Box.

I Am A Lucky, Lucky Person.

The Finest Compliment You Can Pay A Man Is That His Word Was As Good As Gold.

Anybody Can Jump A Motorcycle. The Trouble Begins When You Try To Land It