A Lie Is Profanity. A Lie Is

I Think About Dying. I've Come To Realize We All Die Alone In One Way Or Another.

I Went Through Every Phone Book In Africa, And I Didn't Find One God Damned Pryor!

I See People As The Nucleus Of A Great Idea That Hasn't Come To Be Yet.

Hawaii Is The Best Form Of Comfort For Me. When I Die, I Want To Be Cremated, And I Want Half My Ashes Spread In The Pacific Around The Island, The Rest On The Property.

That's Insanity. We Must Be Good All The Time.