I used to play hockey when I was growing up. Everyone sort of learns how to skate and play hockey at an early age.

Satan will give you a little taste, then he'll move in with rapid speed.

Sometimes you get out from behind the wheel and let someone else step on the gas.

Come senators, congressmen, Please heed the call, Don't stand in the doorway, Don't block up the hall, For he that gets hurt, Will be he who has stalled, The battle outside ragin', Will soon shake your windows and rattle your walls, For the times they are a-changin'...

Watch waterfalls of pity roar, you feel to moan but unlike before, you discover that you'd just be one more person crying.

I paint mostly from real life. It has to start with that. Real people, real street scenes, behind the curtain scenes, live models, paintings, photographs, staged setups, architecture, grids, graphic design. Whatever it takes to make it work.

One who sings with his tongue on fire, gargles in the rat race choir.