You're gonna have to serve somebody.

You swore you'd never compromise With the mystery tramp, but now you realise He's not selling any alibis As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes And say, do you want to make a deal How does it feel

Don't Ask Me Nothing About Nothing, I Just Might Tell You the Truth

Some are masters of illusions, some are ministers of trade, all under the same delusion, all their beds unmade.

You hear a lot about God these days: God, the beneficent; God, the all-great; God, the Almighty; God, the most powerful; God, the giver of life; God, the creator of death. I mean, we're hearing about God all the time, so we better learn how to deal with it. But if we know anything about God, God is arbitrary.

I have dined with kings, I've been offered wings. And I've never been too impressed.

...don't criticize what you can't understand, your sons and your daughters are beyond your command.