There's no black and white, left and right to me anymore; there's only up and down and down is very close to the ground. And I'm trying to go up without thinking about anything trivial such as politics. They have got nothing to do with it. I'm thinking about the general people and when they get hurt.

It's mighty funny. The end of time has just begun.

All the money you made will never buy back your soul.

Ain't it hard when you discover that, he wasn't really where it's at, after he took from you everything he could steal. How does it feel?

You've got a lotta nerve to say you are my friend. When I was down you just stood there a grinin

Mama, put my guns in the ground, I can't shoot them anymore. That long black cloud is coming down.

My love is like some raven at my window with a broken wing.