You'll find God in the church of your choice, you'll find Woody Guthrie in the Brooklyn State Hospital.

May you grow up to be righteous, may you grow up to be true. May you always know the truth and see the lights surrounding you. May you always be courageous, stand upright and be strong. May you stay forever young.

Aretha with no goals, eternally single & one step soft of heaven/ let it be understood that she owns this melody along with her emotional diplomats & her earth & her musical secrets

If there's an original thought out there, I could use one right now.

Socialism, hypnotism, patriotism, materialism, fools making laws for the breaking of jaws.

You've got to lose your passion for dumbness.

You were born with a snake in both of your fists while a hurricane was blowing.