No one can confidently say that he will still be living tomorrow.

The life of the dead is placed in the memory of the living.

I don't talk about who I'm dating because when you break up you wind up reliving it in the media.

At the time that I knew them they were not living together. They began dating again after their divorce so I didn't really see fighting.

The rich are different. Their wants are very high maintenance. They'll pick eye color and hair color all the way down to what she does for a living what school she went to. Their list can be extremely long. But at the end of the day dating is dating because they're human beings.

You know no matter what I am or what I do for a living I'm still you know the husband and the dad and the protector of the house and I have to be conscientious about that.

I'm just as insufferable and useless as every other dad is. The dynamic never changes no matter what you do for a living.

When I was a kid I wanted to walk with my dad's limp - my dad was my hero - but that infuriated him and he would make me walk back and forth in the living room until I walked without it.

I would ask my dad what he did and he'd say 'I listen to people's problems.' In some way what he did for a living is in my genes.

He was a manager one of the singers I guess talent coordinator for the local talent in Harlem. His name was Lover Patterson. He was living right across the street from where my dad had his restaurant. I guess he saw a lot of kids come in a lot of my buddies.