What kind of alchemy could create a perfume that would make a reaction to a person lukewarm, indifferent and apathetic?If such a scent could be made I'd like some.

The naked truth is still taboo.

Shakespeare, he's in the alley with his pointed shoes and his bells, speaking to some French girl who says she knows me well.

There's not even room enough to be anywhere/It's not dark yet, but it's getting there.../I was born here and I'll die here against my will/I know it looks like I'm moving, but I'm standing still.

I make my stand and remain as I am, and bid farewell and not give a damn.

It's not important what other people call you. If you yourself know you're a fake, that's tougher to live with.

You get older. You start having hopes for other people rather than yourself.