Money doesn't talk, it swears.

You get older. You start having hopes for other people rather than yourself.

You better start swimming, or you'll sink like a stone. Because the Time's they are a-changing.

You must be vulnerable to be sensitive to reality. And to be vulnerable is just another way of saying that one has nothing more to lose. I don't have anything but darkness to lose.

Inside the museum infinity goes up on trial. Voices echo, 'This is what salvation must be like after a while.' But Mona Lisa must have had the highway blues; you can tell by the way she smiles.

This land is your land and this land is my land, sure, but the world is run by those that never listen to music anyway.

Life is sad, life is a bust, all you can do is do what you must.