[never Give Up Hope. Never Give In

His Talent Was As Natural As The Pattern That Was Made By The Dust On A Butterfly's Wings. At One Time He Understood It No More Than The Butterfly Did And He Did Not Know When It Was Brushed Or Marred.

There's No One Thing That's True. It's All True.

What Is Moral Is What You Feel Good After.

Got Tight On Absinthe Last Night. Did Knife Tricks.

Practice Any Faith You Wish. Got A Ball Field Up The Island Where You Can Practice. I'll Give The Deity A Fast One High And Inside If He Crowds The Plate.