During my New York run, I injured my voice badly. I was getting increasingly hoarse, and it finally gave up. The doctor said I had two choices. Either cancel things, or try my luck and perhaps never speak again. That's not much of a choice.
When people ask what I'd like to do next, the answer is usually, 'Something with people in rooms.'
You can never quit. Winners never quit, and quitters never win.
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