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Out of five hundred who speak glibly of love, not one can spell the first letter of his name.
I sure can't do television. The screen is only 24 inches. How are they ever gonna get someone like me in that little box?
For me, the Internet's like music. I don't like working without it. I will tune it out for hours at a time, as I get lost in the work, but I'd know if it wasn't there. If that makes sense.
I get the sense that the British do not like to look at things on the bright side of life. Maybe it has something to do with the weather.
About once every four days, someone comes up to me and is like, 'Hey, I know you from somewhere.'
Yes, it's true I once knocked out a horse. It was at a fiesta in my mother's home town of Guarare. Someone bet me a bottle of whiskey that I couldn't do it.
I liken myself to someone who built the house he will live in one day and is preparing to furnish it.
It must be a judge - never a politician - who decides whether someone is to be locked up.
To know that someone decades later is still just as impactful as they were when they were alive, we need pioneers like that.
