An Eye For An Eye Is Elemental.

Life Is Like Sanskrit Read To A Pony.

The Rich Son Waits For His Father To Die, The Poor Just Drink And Cry.

I Don't Know What Goes On In The Crowd. I've Had Them Show Up And Throw Beer Cans At Me. I Caused Riots In Most Of The Major Cities.

One Thing I've Often Thought Is That I Never Want To Tell Anybody Else What To Do. It's Hard Enough To Figure Out What I Want To Do.

I Can Concentrate On My Art.