The inmates and prisoners, I found they were my kind, and it was there inside the bars I found my peace of mind.

They say that patriotism is the last refuge to which a scoundrel clings steal a little and they throw you in jail. Steal a lot and then they make you king.

You just have to keep going to find that thing that lets you in the door. Sometimes in life when that day comes and you're given the key, you throw it away.

She takes your voice and leaves you howling at the moon.

What's money? A man is a success if he gets up in the morning and goes to bed at night and in between does what he wants to do.

If I could have any job in the world, I'd start out by writing a blog on Wired.com.

the only thing i knew how to do was to keep on keeping on