I've been sitting down studying the Art of Love. I think it will fit me like a glove.

I can't see myself singing the same song twice in a row. That's terrible.

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

Peace will come With tranquility and splendor on the wheels of fire But will bring us no reward when her false idols fall.

Chaos is a friend of mine.

It's always disappointing when people decide for one reason or another that they don't like your work anymore, but you can't try to please people, because then you're just going to be doing - you'll never live it down, y'know it'll always be dogging you around - you might be being a fake about the whole thing.

If God is on our side, he'll stop the next war.