You've got to lose your passion for dumbness.

You hurt the ones that I love best and cover up the truth with lies. One day you'll be in the ditch, flies buzzin' around your eyes.

They asked me for some collateral and I pulled down my pants.

Shakespeare, he's in the alley with his pointed shoes and his bells, speaking to some French girl who says she knows me well.

You need something to open up a new door, to show you something you seen before but overlooked a hundred times or more

When you cease to exist, then who will you blame?

If you try to be anyone but yourself, you will fail; if you are not true to your own heart, you will fail. Then again, there's no success like failure