What Doesn't Kill Men Makes Them Stronger.

My Father Was A Joyous, Joyous Spirit, He Really Was. He Was A Hedonist, That Was Just - He Enjoyed Life, Thrust Up To The Elbows With It. He Was A Terrible Father. I Don't Know That He Was Parented That Well.

It's Very Good To Get Through Them (drugs) While You're Still Young And Then Talk About How Great Or Bad It Was For The Rest Of Your Life.

Instant Gratification Takes Too Long.

Leia Follows Me Like A Vague Smell.

I Wanted To Be, You Know, Just No Different Than Anybody Else.