As a kid, I got three meals a day. Oatmeal, miss-a-meal and no meal.
MR. TAs a kid, I got three meals a day. Oatmeal, miss-a-meal and no meal.
MR. TMy mother told me, ‘Son, nobody else but God knows.’ And that’s what I’m about – reaching out to the people, crying with them, giving them hope.
MR. TI was a straight-A student. But I was a bad lad.
MR. TGuys who have to pretend to be tough, they ain’t. I’m tough.
MR. TI don’t mean to be cocky, but if I’m never on TV again.
MR. TWhen I was little, I used to adore gold. It was something special.
MR. TReally, you don’t lose until you stop trying.
MR. TI pity the fool who just gives up.
MR. TI don’t call up the press and say, ‘Look at me!’
MR. TLord, so when I speak, my words might motivate, might inspire somebody, Lord, when they see me, let them see you. When they hear me, Lord, let them hear you. In your holy name I pray.’
MR. TSee, behind all my tough, rough exterior is basically a marshmallow, maybe a pussycat. But not a wimp!
MR. TI’m not really an actor, I’m a reactor; I’m a pitchman. That’s what I do best. Nobody can do it any better.
MR. TDon’t be getting sloppy drunk and telling them dirty jokes.
MR. TI’m tough when I have to be, tender when I should be. When you find a really tough guy, he’s not a predator. He doesn’t have to prove himself.
MR. TI’m so tough and so bad, I can be humble and lift another guy up.
MR. TI am a Christian, and the Bible teaches me to forgive.
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