By accepting you as you are, I do not necessarily abandon all hope of your improving

I want to reach your mind - where is it currently located?

Is it you and I who are crazy, or is it everybody else?

I try to take life as it comes, and just hope it keeps coming.

Being dead is one way to experience nothing, another is to attend some classes at my school.

I didn't say it was your fault. I said I was going to blame it on you.

I march to a different drummer, whose location, identity, and musical training haven't yet been established.