Nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street.

Someone showed me a picture and I just laughed, dignity never been photographed.

I got this grave yard woman.

Jesus, that ear. He should donate it to The Smithsonian. Brian Wilson, he made all his records with four tracks, but you couldn't make his records if you had a hundred tracks today.

I never read Freud. I've never been attracted to anything he has said, and I think he's started a lot of nonsense with psychiatry and that business. I don't think psychiatry can help or has helped anybody. I think it's a big fraud (pun not intended) on the public.

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

Crimson flames tied through my ears rolling high and mighty traps, pounced with fire on flaming roads using ideas as my maps.