Time is money, every moment is costly, So I ration emotion, 'cause existence exhausts me.

Maybe I need somebody that could save me From the parts of myself that keep making me crazy.

Sippin' on that brown stuff Got you feeling like you found love, Or maybe it was just luck. But honestly...it's probably none of the above.

Every day can't be the best day Do what you can right now, don't hesitate That's why we try to make love and get paid Take the bad with the good, now let's play

I didn't get turned on, I just got turned. I wasn't as aroused as I was concerned.

In the cafe bathroom drinking free tap water Thinking; "Damn, I should've been a better father to my daughter"

I have always been a huge admirer of my own work. I'm one of the funniest and most entertaining writers I know.

The road might seem long, But the joy of arriving makes it all worth it.All I have to do is be strong.

I don't have any romantic ideas about marriage. Trust me. A white dress... ? No. It's not something for me.

All the suffering and joy we experience depend on conditions.

We can rest confident in the fact that nothing will happen to us in this world apart from the gracious will of a sovereign God. Nothing.

There is no mysterious essence we can call a 'place'. Place is change. It is motion killed by the mind, and preserved in the amber of memory.

To the average mind popular music would mean compositions vulgarly conceived and commonplace in their treatment. That is absolutely false.

Energy can't be created or destroyed, and energy flows. It must be in a direction, with some kind of internal, emotive, spiritual direction. It must have some effect somewhere.

The idea that somehow people of African descent are not part of the same species as whites was accepted by European men of science in the early modern period.

The stupid neither forgive nor forget; the naive forgive and forget; the wise forgive but do not forget.