When I look around I think this, this is good enough; And I laugh at whatever life brings because when I look down, I just miss all the good stuff and when I look up, I just trip over things.

One thing I do find in the "lost" generation or something is a kind of abhorrence of history, you know, like it's boring, dumb, or just not interesting. I think it's terribly interesting if you can get your head around how it relates to where you're standing right here and now.

I'd rather suffer the consequences of truth than of silence.

Let's show them all how it's done, let's do it all imperfectly.

Every time I say something they find hard to hear, they chalk it up to my anger, and never to their own fear.

And this vague little smile is my all purpose expression the meaning of which I will leave to your discretion.

My life may not be something special But it's never been lived before.