I Can Be Quite Sarcastic When I'm

Sex Is Something I Really Don't Understand Too Hot.

Nobody Who's Really Using His Ego, His Real Ego, Has Any Time For Any Goddam Hobbies

I Have Scars On My Hands From Touching Certain People.

Or You'd Just Passed By One Of Those Puddles In The Street With Gasoline Rainbows In Them. I Mean You'd Be Different In Some Way—i Can't Explain What I Mean. And Even If I Could, I'm Not Sure I'd Feel Like It.

It's Partly True, Too, But It Isn't All True. People Always Think Something's All True.