“For fifteen cents a day you can feed an African, they eat pennies.”

I’m a big fan of the Mars Bar Diet. You don’t eat the Mars bar, you stick it up your arse and let a rottweiler chase you home.

I’d seen people overstay their welcome and I didn’t want that to happen at all.

In racing, I wanted to be a winner and to be a winner, you have to be willing to roll the dice.

I’d rather try and fail than not try at all, as they say

I am going to miss that time when you take that corner better than anybody else could have taken it on that lap or you do that great qualifying lap or you make that great pass or you bring a crippled car home.

You do live longer with bran, but you spend the last fifteen years on the toilet.

In your country club, your church, and business, about fifteen percent of the people are screwballs, lightweights, and boobs, and you would not want those people unrepresented in Congress.

I didn’t want the book [of memoirs] out, naturally – Larry [Grobel] knew that for 20 years, 15 at least,

When I made my Broadway debut, I was still cleaning houses, something I’d done since I went out on my own at 15.

You don’t mind putting in 15 hour days. It’s joyful.

My dad told me, ‘It takes fifteen years to be an overnight success’, and it took me seventeen and a half years.

I wouldn’t trust the best fifteen minutes I ever lived to get me into heaven.

So for them 15 years is a blink of an eye. I am nothing but grateful.