You call yourself what you want to call yourself. This is the land of the free.

Well, I don't know, but I've been told the streets in heaven are lined with gold. I ask you how things could get much worse if the Russians happen to get up there first; Wowee! pretty scary!

It's east to see without lookin' too far that not much is really sacred.

Witchcraft scum exploiting the dumb turning children into punks and slaves.

Hold it, Doc, a world war passed through my brain. He said, Nurse, get your pad, this boy's insane.

A million faces at my feet but all I see are dark eyes.

How can the life of such a man be in the palm of some fools hand?