To make this world a whole lot brighter, when I grow up I'll be a writer.

What kind of lifehave you lived, little one, that everything seems to be a question of fair and unfair? Life and death just are. Fair has nothing to do with it.

We didn't have a garage to rehearse in. We had to aggravate the folks in the house. But I got a chance to play in a beer joint, and that's how it started.

Little folks become their little fate.

Killing your rival doesn’t guarantee happiness. Sometimes it ruins any chance you have of it instead. Memories of dead men hold far more power than the annoyances of living ones.

People like to tear you down. People are always going to take shots. You've just got to go for it.

I feel sometimes that I'm in a constant state of being lost in translation, and I guess that why I write songs.

When any prevailing prejudice is attacked, the wise will consider, and leave the narrow-minded to rail with thoughtless vehemence at innovation.

F**king Jews...the Jews are responsible for all the wars in the world.

Respect the child. Wait and see the new product of Nature. Nature loves analogies, but not repetitions. Respect the child. Be not too much his parent. Trespass not on his solitude.

Am I keeping my promises?