We all like motorcycles to some degree.

keep a clean nose, watch the plain-clothes.

I was headed for the fantastic lights. No doubt about it. Could it be that I was being deceived? Not likely. I don't think I had enough imagination to be deceived; had no false hope, either. I'd come from a long ways off and had started from a long ways down. But now destiny was about to manifest itself. I felt like it was looking right at me and nobody else.

I'm speaking for all of us. I'm the spokesman for a generation.

Technology to wipe out truth is now available. Not everybody can afford it but it's available. When the cost comes down, look out!

I really didn't consider myself happy or unhappy.

Life is more or less a lie, but then again, that's exactly the way we want it to be.