Upon four-legged forest clouds the cowboy angel rides

God is in heaven, and we all want what's his. But power and greed and corruptible seed seem to be all that there is.

Look at the sun sinkin' like a ship. Ain't that just like my heart, babe. When you kissed my lips?

Peace is the time it takes to reload your rifle.

You're going to die. You're going to be dead. It could be 20 years, it could be tomorrow, anytime. So am I. I mean, we're just going to be gone. The world's going to go on without us. All right, now. You do your job in the face of that, and how seriously you take yourself, you decide for yourself.

Despite everybody who has been born and has died, the world has just gone on. I mean, look at Napoleon -but we went right on. Look at Harpo Marx -the world went around, it didn't stop for a second. It's sad but true. John Kennedy, right?

Don't criticize what you can't understand.