You don’t say hello to Mr. DeNiro. Show the respect, will ya?
I’ve been married three times, but I’ll never forget my first trip as a young man, on my honeymoon, with my new wife.
My father loved me so much that he did not want me to be a laborer or anything. I don’t know if it’s the right thing to do – push your kids into something and then stay on them until they do it. Let them pick what they want to do.
I couldn’t get any jobs, and when that happens, you get so humble it’s disgusting. I didn’t feel like a man anymore – I felt really creepy. I was bumping into walls and saying, “Excuse me.”
