Fortune or fame, you must pick one or the other, though neither of them are to be what they claim.

He's hell bent for destruction, he's afraid and confused, and his brain has been mismanaged with great skill.

People don't live or die, people just float.

If you don't underestimate me, I won't underestimate you.

Ain't it hard when you discover that, he wasn't really where it's at, after he took from you everything he could steal. How does it feel?

An artist is always in the state of becoming.

In the dime stores and bus stations
 People talk of situations
 Read books, repeat quotations
 Draw conclusions on the wall
 Some speak of the future
 My love she speaks softly
 She knows there’s no success like failure
 And that failure’s no success at all -Bob Dylan, “Love Minus Zero / No Limit” (1965)