When you sit right down in the middle of yourself you're gonna wanna have a comfortable chair.

I was supposed to be cool about this, yeah, I remember - cool was the plan. Tried to keep it all under wraps, but the wraps kept going slack. I keep turning round, I keep coming back.

I have earned my disillusionment.

I'm pretty much a workaholic, but when you're doing what you love it's hard to think of a reason to stop.

I don't take good pictures 'cause I have the kind of beauty that moves.

I love my country, By which I mean, I am indebted joyfully, To all the people throughout its history, Who have fought the government to make right, Where so many cunning sons and daughters, Our foremothers and forefathers, Came singing through slaughter, Came through hell and high water, So that we could stand here, And behold breathlessly the sight, How a raging river of tears, Cut a grand canyon of light... Why can't all decent men and women, Call themselves feminists? Out of respect, For those who fought for this...

I'm aware enough, I guess, of American labor history.