The price of freedom keeps going up, but the quality keeps deteriorating.
There's nothing on my mind that couldn't be expressed by a long insane outburst of hysterical rage.
I always like to know what I'm doing, but there are times when nobody will tell me.
Please don't tell me to relax, it's only my tension that's holding me together.
Life can be very deep, but I'm trying to stay at the shallow end.
They laughed at Edison and Einstein, but somehow I still feel uncomfortable when they laugh at me.