Why should I put a bunch of Cadillacs on the ice, when I can sell out with a bunch of volkswagens
Even a man who's pure in heart And says his prayers by night, May become a wolf when the wolfbane blooms And the autumn moon is bright.
A bath and a tenderloin steak. Those are the high points of a man's life.
Everything seems beautiful because you don't understand. Those flying fish, they're not leaping for joy, they're jumping in terror. Bigger fish want to eat them. That luminous water, it takes its gleam from millions of tiny dead bodies, the glitter of putrescence. There's no beauty here, only death and decay.
You Nazis! I pity the devil when you boys start arriving in bunches.
You'll find superstition a contagious thing. Some people let it get the better of them.
People who live in transparent bodies shouldn't be so suspicious.
The next 10 years could be the most important in the next 10,000.
I like to sing and leave songs on voicemail. It comes from the heart.
The more transparent the writing, the more visible the poetry.
Everything is but a dream!